[ Matt's moving closer, and that makes Foggy light up even more as he shifts to meet him. He's a bundle of energy - not quite restless, just exuberant, with more joy than be contained by just standing still. He doesn't pay attention to the fact that Matt's still using his cane until he has to side step it to slide into Matt's personal space, an easy motion that he barely notices except -
Except it's just them, and Matt doesn't need to pretend. Does he think Foggy's gonna freak out? Because man, on the scale of freaking-out-ness, walking without a cane is pretty close to baseline of 'got used to it a long time ago.' Or do the rocks not give off whatever fire wave things that Matt can sense? He should ask him, he thinks, he's feeling a lot more content about this whole thing.
He's sidetracked instantly by the woodland creatures comment, though, and he laughs. ]
See, your tone says bad, but your words say Foggy Nelson: Disney Prince. I'm trying to live my dream of amassing a swarm of rodents and birds to do my cleaning for me, don't ruin this. [ He leans in to bump Matt's shoulder lightly, brows furrowing when Matt's smile fades. ] What's with the face?
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Except it's just them, and Matt doesn't need to pretend. Does he think Foggy's gonna freak out? Because man, on the scale of freaking-out-ness, walking without a cane is pretty close to baseline of 'got used to it a long time ago.' Or do the rocks not give off whatever fire wave things that Matt can sense? He should ask him, he thinks, he's feeling a lot more content about this whole thing.
He's sidetracked instantly by the woodland creatures comment, though, and he laughs. ]
See, your tone says bad, but your words say Foggy Nelson: Disney Prince. I'm trying to live my dream of amassing a swarm of rodents and birds to do my cleaning for me, don't ruin this. [ He leans in to bump Matt's shoulder lightly, brows furrowing when Matt's smile fades. ] What's with the face?