Tristan loves to throw tea parties. He’s typically a shy, little mouse, but he takes after his mother’s southern hospitality. So if he’s outside gardening, he’ll invite neighbors over if they happen to pass by. Some neighbors, like Mrs. Robinson, love having tea with Tristan and Skylar. Others--and I won’t name names here--think it’s really dumb. These tea parties are followed by tease parties. What a bunch of assholes. The end.