Blot. [His smile is very toothy.] He didn't get on so well in the creche, as I'm sure you can imagine.
[Wait, do humans have creches? Humans don't have creches for their kids, do they.
In this mode, the paneling that corresponds to Knock Out's grill is on his abdomen, and he brushes his hands over it unconsciously. He snorts his vents, lip curling.] I don't take too kindly to getting insects all up in my grill, but he's welcome to try.
[A distant shrieking chatter echoes through the forest, distracting him and reminding him that, pleasant as this banter has been, there are still plenty of monsters out there-- and that he's in this squalid jungle for a reason. He returns his attention to Ant Man Scott.] Are you out here because of your "exploratory spirit" too, or did you just happen to be slogging around in this wretched jungle coincidentally?
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[Wait, do humans have creches? Humans don't have creches for their kids, do they.
In this mode, the paneling that corresponds to Knock Out's grill is on his abdomen, and he brushes his hands over it unconsciously. He snorts his vents, lip curling.] I don't take too kindly to getting insects all up in my grill, but he's welcome to try.
[A distant shrieking chatter echoes through the forest, distracting him and reminding him that, pleasant as this banter has been, there are still plenty of monsters out there-- and that he's in this squalid jungle for a reason. He returns his attention to
Ant ManScott.] Are you out here because of your "exploratory spirit" too, or did you just happen to be slogging around in this wretched jungle coincidentally?