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Oh. Oh well then. He hadn't been expecting this. Bystander, crap. The cloud man was used to passing people during a chase but not having the anomaly he was chasing- hide behind someone. Let alone someone with a g u n. Ah jeez this was a predicament.

He coughs into his hand for a moment, trying to look more professional.

A smile lights up, rising to her eyes slightly as she waves at the other. It had been a while since they had last spoken. At least- well did they ever really speak one on one? Maybe they didn't...

Well a first time for everything she guessed! Cherry cheerfully bounces over to the ginger. Pausing to give him just enough personal space. Roughly 7 feet. She wasn't stupid. She knew how he flinched occasionally every time Keith or her got too close.

"Hi Pico! How are you today?"

      ———  “ Teacher, teacher!  ”   Angie called out, cheerfully bouncing up towards him,  “ Atua says you should help me with transferring His divine works to the gym for the upcoming art gallery!  Let’s go! ”

halfway through his words, an obnoxious yawn stretches out of picos mouth. "shit, talk about a real snoozefest! ya putting me to sleep here, red." he exclaims, followed by a just as obnoxious laugh. how could someone like this even exist? an arm swings over the others shoulder, pulling them in for an involuntary side hug.

"im happy as a fuckin' clam! how could i ever be upset..." free hand slides to his hip, quickly taking out his beloved uzi. he holds it close to their chests. the barrel points upwards, easily capable of killing one of the two. good thing pico has his safety on...... hopefully.

"when i got this bad boy keepin' me company?! this is the only thing guys like us need to have. don't ya get that?"

the only fitting response pico can muster is a laugh. a loud and terrible laugh, all from the gut. what a joke!

"upset?! ha, ya gotta be kidding me!" he breathes out, winded from his time laughing. his own white eyes meet the others same pair for the first time and picos lip curls upward.

"hey, pal, didn't anyone tell ya that ya shouldn't project onto others? just cause you're a fuckin' crybaby ain't mean every pico is."

While Cam was rather used to getting hurt- being defended was something the small boy was still not and probably wouldn't ever get used to. A wild blink as he tenses slightly.

"I-"

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