Hi! This is Yarn. I am currently unable to come to the Communicator Phalanx right now, since I am probably on earth. I know I said I was too old and too cold to go planet hopping and such, but extreme circumstances call for extreme measures, as the earthlings like to say.
The possible disappearance of a planet, its inhabited moon and the entire Klesian population is indeed an extreme circumstance. Unusual measures must be taken.
Fear not, my lovelies. The Fester Tails and Leon are more than capable of handling things back at my base camp. I'd ask you to leave a message after the beep, but I rarely check the machine and you'd be wasting your time. Yarn out.