Casey's messed with the stupid Technodrome-y lantern enough. He doesn't like it, he doesn't like that it exists, he doesn't like that the Technodromes exist or that this town knows about it or that it makes him feel things he'd rather not but what he really, really hates is that this town knows about it and is taunting him or trying to get inside his head or make him lower his guard or whatever they're doing.

Fortunately, it's shaped like a ball. Fortunately, he has a baseball bat.

Unfortunately, a paper lantern isn't a baseball. Instead of sailing over the festival and landing in the shadows where it can burst into satisfying flames and scald some Nox, it kind of goes upward in a really narrow arc before falling onto...Greg's head. Casey grimaces but it just kind of crunch-bounches a little and falls to the ground.

"Head's up!" he calls, late.