He actually caught the pillow this time, carefully set it down where it went against the arm of the couch, then feigned hands on hips.

"I think if Gobo is going to bring tickling into this," he paused until he noticed Gobo was looking at him even against Wembley's stomach, "then he should be prepared to get it from other sides!"

Since Gobo's arms were exposed now that's where Boober's fingers went, all up and down and under until the prone Fraggle was squirming and laughing.