The Broadcast

Ty rose from his chair, his voice tinged with incredulity. "What is he doing out there?!" He paused, his mind racing. "I suppose this is what you meant by him making a move, but how did he manage to appear on TV?"

Goey, with a nonchalant shrug, was about to reply when the fairy emerged from his pocket, her curiosity piqued. "What are we shouting about?" Her gaze shifted to the TV, where she spotted the old man on the screen. "H-How did he get in that box?" she exclaimed, her voice a blend of wonder and confusion.

Goey, slightly bemused, questioned, "Is she serious?"

Ty nodded, understanding the fairy's bewilderment. "Yeah, don't blame her too much, though. She's just never really been exposed to this, I guess."

The fairy, undeterred by their conversation, approached the TV, her astonishment growing. "There are more people in the TV, Ty!" she cried out, her voice filled with shock.