"You will not leave. I have captured you! The mighty Zim has captured you filthy worm!" Zim said waving his fists in the air. "What is the meaning of this kiss?" Zim asked glaring down at Dib. Zim's antenna sat flat against the top of his head. Much like a cat's ears when they are mad or feeling threatened. Gir sat across the lab playing with a toy piggy. Zim glanced at him then yelled, "Gir! Go play somewhere else!" Gir jumped up and flew upstairs.