Those 'kids' go flying, tumble across the floor, and come up laughing only to run back and obviously ask for another go. That said, Edgar's care is probably warranted, considering his new found strength.

He'll discover that a young Thark is lighter than a human toddler, and also, far more limber. The youngling twists in his grasp and gasps when he sees who's holding him.

"White ape! White ape!" And he lunges at Edgar's face with an adorable if still somewhat terrifying war cry.

"Child, no!" Sola is there to intercept, her hand grabbing the boy's face. "We do not eat our guests!"