"Wooooaaaah." Ah, yes. There it was. The fabled, unbelievably gleeful sounding and elongated "woah." Despite the fact that Greg said the word rather often, it was far less common for him to stretch the word out like that. That was saved solely for special occasions such as this one. And why was this occasion so special, you ask? Well, isn’t it obvious?
"Really?" His really was directed towards the girl’s statements about her goggles. Honestly, he’d all but forgotten about the fact that her hair was an odd colour because… "So are you like a superhero?" Because that’s certainly what this was beginning to sound like. "Oh! And can I be your sidekick? And my frog can be my sidekick. A sidekick sidekick!”
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The small chicka only gave but a small nod in response. Of course she was a super hero- er... more of a supportive one if anything. Maybe she was considered more of a neutral hero or something? Who knew, I mean playing pranks weren't too anti-heroic... and everyone is persuaded with a little wrong doing now and then- that didn't make them a bad person. So the same should apply for her, right? Plus the boy's attention was pretty nice, she hadn't had the hero treatment since La Tigresa, and that was way back into the past. ❝ Whoa- whoa, slow the roll kid. I'd really enjoy having my own sidekick. That would be awesome, but I'm kind of in this hero deal with mi amigo El Tigre. Then again... it's not like he depends on me in battle. So yeah sure, why not? You can, and the slimy dude can totally be yours. Works out great. ❞
