[Tingle perhaps hears 50% of what's said and 50% of what he wants to. He trots along his new mentor cheerfully.]

Aha! Yes, of course! I'll need to dress like you. A hood! Oh oh! And a girly crown to go with it. I'm ashamed to say my tights aren't nearly as tight as they could be. Goodness, I'm such a horrible fairy, aren't I? Not like you, Mr. Loki Fairyson.