[He very nearly phases out of the way at the impending collision, but his instincts are a little out of whack in this older body, so her catching herself spared them both a stumble. He blinks at her for a moment, confused by her sudden cheerfulness, and then it clicks- the differences, the gap, the horn.
It's not quite as enthused as hers, since she's clearly having a better time than he is with this, but still. Look! He is smiling.]
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It's not quite as enthused as hers, since she's clearly having a better time than he is with this, but still. Look! He is smiling.]
Hey. You're in a good mood.