Yes. Yes, I am. [At least, that's what she told Phil when they first met! And apparently it's true because next to the guitar are a few eyeliner pencils. Kenzi squeals and reaches into the box, grabbing all three with one hand and grabbing Galen's face with the other to quickly squish it! Celebratory face squishing.]

THANK THE MAKEUP GODS! I was down to a nub. A nub, Galen! Do you know how hard it is to keep the Kenzi-brand intact with a nub of eyeliner? Oh yeah, the guitar's cool too, I guess-- OH MY GOD now you can ditch the ukulele! We can be an actual band!

... We have to open more boxes.