The blue higgledies squeak, squeak!, and most of them go to the ball to collect it, though few know which way to actually push it in - one rolls it straight into another higgledy. Meanwhile, a few seem to want to celebrate Ken's appearance with a rather particular dance.

"You ever knocked a soccer ball before? That's 'cause it isn't one!" And the way it would have felt wouldnt've matched: it didn't have the right density, moved too far and easily.

Tidus lifts his chin. "Give it a kick, right up. You'll see."

Because if Ken gives it a good ol' boot up into the air - it'll really go flying high.