[That certainly is an orange streak that almost messed up his hair. When he sees it slam into a building, he can't help but laugh his ass off. Serves the bastard right, watch where you're going, genius!
...But then he gets an actual glance at who it is, hears that voice. When it finally clicks together...
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...But then he gets an actual glance at who it is, hears that voice. When it finally clicks together...
...he laughs even harder.]