Wilbur sits in the cave with his dad, a soon-to-be-hatched-egg and his twin brother, a bored expression on his face. He feels a sense of heaviness as he gazes at the shadows around him. His thoughts are interrupted as his dad spoke up, breaking the silence once again.

“Wilbur, Techno!" Phil said, glancing at him with an excited expression on his face, but not letting it show too strongly.

“Yes?" The twins reply in sync with a sorta agitated tone.

“The egg is cracking!” Phil exclaimed.