"I am such a good pair of sneakers for you." she said before a gasp escaped her. "Woah! I really am starting to think like shoes. Is that bad?" she asked.
"Well, depends on your point of view, if you want to be hidden as the perfect pair of shoes, well then thinking like shoes is pretty darn useful, wouldn't you agree?"
"Well yeah, but he's gone." she said with a bit of confusion. "I don't need to hide anymore, do I?" she asked.
"Well, he's not gone from the building so it's best to wait it out, and while you do, it's pretty cool to try new things, so try being shoes! Inside and out! Let go and have some fun."
"Well, I suppose I could...What do I need to do?" she asked him, the rubbery sound in her voice still hilarious to her.
"Well, like before a mantra will help. All you gotta do is repeat "Jenny Who, Mind of a Shoe!"
"And I'll think like a shoe?"
"It'll be quite the adventure, dear. You in?"
She sat there for a moment, debating it.