Yup, Ran, that's me. I guess I should toss my name into the pile along with the Sugardaddy and Wonder Boy and say, if you've got a bad pun crouched deep inside you, then get it over with now. Or my dinosaur will own you. Though...

Ran and Dash. All we need is a Hop, Skip and a Jump and I think we'll have our bases covered. Think you could manage trying to wrangle them up?

I'll overlook the lack of epic poetry if you promise to make large eyes and give me an "oooh" of quiet reverence the first time we meet. Deal?