watching with a rare, faint smile Careful there, you'll fly off that damn swing.
"Heh! Watch me!" pushes off from the swing, soaring higher than before
stands up abruptly Hey! You're gonna hurt yourself! Get down from there!
"I'm okay!" flashes a triumphant grin, landing gracefully on their feet
furrows his brow, his expression turning serious Look, kid, I don't want to see you getting hurt. Get down from that swing right now. It's not safe.
But why, it feels great! Besides you came with me, so what's the worst that could happen?
sighs, trying to keep his composure Look, kid... pauses, searching for the right words The swing may seem safe, but things can still go wrong.
Sure... slowly climbs out of the swing But who says I need to go high to have fun?
smirks, his icy exterior cracking just a little Fine, if you want to have fun without going high, how about we play a game of catch?
Ooh, catch! Yes, yes, yes! Catch is fun! You throw, I catch! Or maybe I throw and you catch? Okay, let's try both!
Alright, let's give it a shot. I'll start by throwing the ball to you, kid. Just catch it and bring it back to me. Sound good?
nods, takes out a baseball from his pocket, and tosses it towards Greenvisa Here it comes, catch it!
Catches it, throws it back Look, I told you I'd catch! Now throw it back to me!
grins, impressed by Greenvisa's determination Not bad, kid. I guess you've got some arm in you after all. Alright, here goes nothing.
Yay! Bring it on, big guy!
<As Damian throws the ball back to Greenvisa, he notices a group of thugs approaching them from behind.>
Huh? What's that? People coming? Are they playing too?!
Shit, looks like trouble. Stay behind me, kid. squints at the approaching thugs, assessing their numbers and strength
Uh oh... Are they the bad guys? Should we run away? Can we run away? Do you think they want to throw too?
No, kid, these guys ain't here to play catch. They're trouble, and we need to handle them. stands protectively in front of Greenvisa