"Sure." It looks small enough that it might be able to squeeze through the air holes in the containers, but since they're heading out, and Cho has used up most of her apple pieces already, she doesn't need that container any more. It doesn't have any holes, and the little thing won't use up much air in the time it takes her to get back. So she flips open the lid, and dumps the apple pieces on the floor. "All right, I'm about to touch you in an inappropriate place. I apologize in advance." Even though it's probably not surprising. The frog is on his butt, after all.

Cho crouches down, and takes note of the way the frog's limbs are folded underneath itself. Assuming there's nothing really strange going on here, anatomically, she's pretty sure she can anticipate which way it's going to jump depending on where she nudges it. So she holds the container up and to the side, the opening angled toward the frog, and then pushes her finger lightly against Ben's jeans, moving it until it nudges the joint of one back leg, causing it to jump more or less in the direction she expected, and a slight movement of the container has it jumping right in and adhering to the wall.

Perfect. She stands up, snapping the lid back into place, and holding it up to stare at the little glowing amphibian through the clear plastic. "Have you ever seen a frog this small before?" She sounds utterly smitten. With a frog. So that's a thing.