"Alright," Crash said, conjuring up a microphone and spinning it about. "Let's get down to business. This game is called five things about. Amy, want to explain?"

"Sure," she shrugged. Crash tossed her the microphone and she caught it one-handed as she pulled on a light wool cardigan. Cream, to compliment the red dress. Crash tilted his head.

"What? Oh the cardigan. Hey I know it's weird. But my shoulders get cold."

"No you're good," Crash said. "You actually look quite pretty in it."

"Why thank you," Amy grinned with a twirl. 

"Does that mean I can have my hoodie back?" Vivi piped up.

"No, you look like a James Bond villain, and we need at least one of us to look like a James Bond villain," Amy said with a firm nod.

"Two of us," Crash shrugged. "Wait you thought I was talking about myself? Nah, Princess looks like Elektra King in that dress."

"We should get on with the questioning," Princess laughed. "As much as I like getting compared to Bond villains, the Octonauts are giving us strange looks."

"Okay," Crash said. "Let's do this!"

"That's my line," the Captain was heard to complain.

"I know," Crash laughed. "That's why I took it."

"Let's begin, shall we?" Inkling sighed impatiently, earning himself a reprimanding glance from Min and an exasperated glance from literally all of the other Octonauts. 

"Yeah. Amy, you were explaining the rules?" Crash said.

"Yup. Okay, the rules of this game are simple. We will pick two names out of a hat. The first hat is the interviewee (here Shellington explained to the Vegimals what an "interviewee" was), and the second is the subject."

Somehow Crash had gotten his mechanical hands on two hats, with all the names of the people in the room in them.

"Basically," Princess said as Amy tossed her the mic. "The first name has to say five things they like about the second name." The wolf girl handed the microphone back to Crash.

"As Inkling put it, let's begin shall we?"