Ninjas and Angels

I was doing laundry yesterday and I was checking pockets in Stony's pants.  In one set of pants I pulled out a handful of little plastic ninjas.  I was so surprised I said out loud, "What are all you little ninjas doing in his pocket?"  Which made me laugh.  So I put them on the kitchen table and decided to ask Stony about it later.  Today was later.  When I asked him, he said, "Those aren't mine.  I bet those were in JJ's pants....that little turd, stealing those ninjas."  When I was out of the room, he picked them all up and put them on the mantle with my angels.  I noticed them as soon as I came back, " What are those doing up there?"

"Hanging out with your angels.  Don't they look good?"

"Uhhhh, I guess.  What is that one doing back there?"

"Getting friendly."

"Inapprorpirately?"

"No!  He's a ninja, he doesn't have time for that!  He's a ninja."