"Looks like Team Prinny's blasting off agaaaaaain!" cried the telekinesed one, as it shot into the sky to become merely a faint gleam.

How that worked inside a train car was best not addressed.

The last Prinny had, by now, somehow worked itself upside down, and was ineffectually attempting to choke out Princess while its peg-legs kicked in the air. "You're gonna FALL to Prinamania, dood-brother!" it growled. "Oh yeaaaaaah!"