[ Here they are, in a situation where actual aliens would be preferable to these sedentary menaces. At least an invasion is cut-and-dry: get in, beat a bunch of bad guys up, get out and do the 616 version of the shawarma meme.
Here, they have to contend with actual issues that may or may not cut deep. Momo can't help but empathize when he hears accusations of being an impostor-slash-standin; he knows how that feels.
So he wrinkles his nose in tandem with Nadia's pouting, arms crossed over his chest in blatant self-defense.
With that done, he turns on his heels. ]
Aah, you don't have to listen to them, though. I'm sure you're a great... [ uh. ] ...wasp?
[ Did he hear that right? Oh well. ]
An ultra-super-cool one! One that stings, but gently.
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Here, they have to contend with actual issues that may or may not cut deep. Momo can't help but empathize when he hears accusations of being an impostor-slash-standin; he knows how that feels.
So he wrinkles his nose in tandem with Nadia's pouting, arms crossed over his chest in blatant self-defense.
With that done, he turns on his heels. ]
Aah, you don't have to listen to them, though. I'm sure you're a great... [ uh. ] ...wasp?
[ Did he hear that right? Oh well. ]
An ultra-super-cool one! One that stings, but gently.