Although Summer would like to think that she could manage to spin "jello soup" as a thing, especially to people who had never even known was regular jello even was.

Still, she had to make a small face at the suggestion. "An hour or two?" she asked. "I mean, flying's great, but I can practice landing on my own dumb old moon. The one that doesn't have Yazzums and Ewoks to meet and mingle with."