Yeah, well the old him sounds like a piece of SHIT. Fucking calling me "boy" like that. No wonder his ass got put here.
He stays angry for a minute before turning his flirtatiousness to the computer-run lantern.
You're pretty cute puppeteering him but you're HOT in your flesh crab computer thing whatever the fuck. Wanna kiss sometime?
He asks, grinning crookedly.
“ Yes. I was and still am not fond of the doctor as he once was, either. He was… a prick. If I would use such primitive terms. ”
There's more to it than that. A look takes over the lantern's face that almost looks like fear- there's more emotion in his face than usual. It made sense, considering it wasn't Airy controlling his body fully… and the computer wasn't used to having a face that wasn't a screen.
“ What I hold back from him is for my own sake and it seems to be a positive for you, too. You prefer him this way. …he does as well. The doctor is far less… stressed like this. ”
Suddenly turning to Quinn, movements sudden and robotic as he awkwardly stuck out his tongue.
“ I have never ‘kissed’ with a mouth. I will attempt for your entertainment. ”
…there's drool and sharp teeth everywhere.