"The blimps-to-be can stare,
But it's surely only fair,
They get that puffy air!
Beware, beware, beware~"

Their teasing and taunting song keeps filling the air, even as the toys let loose a cloud of that favorite golden gas, the helpless balloon sat in the middle of them all unable to help but take in a few huffs of it before he can think to turn and try to run again! Of course, running is much easier without such a big bouncy belly rubbing and squeaking between the legs - though I don't think he minds it one bit~