The dumb little squeak he gave got an amused snort out of him, but it was short lived. There was just...far too much about this that felt...off. And none of it has to do with the fact that he's currently sporting all of his limbs, though a little voice in the back of his head tells him that that has to be related, somehow.
And then he made his own indignant squawk, his mouth hanging open as he stared up at him with a look of utter disbelief.
"Zaz-!? Why in the Hell would your brother give two shits about a bunch of baby worms??? You have got to be the weirdest Needle-Noggin I've met so far! Is this what you woulda been like if you hadn't gone through the Big Fall??? What the Hell?"
He reached both hands out, holding them over a couple of vines, and then furiously ruffling two whole lines of flowers right where he could see them, like a petulant child.
There was only so much one ghost could do when he wanted to act out, but didn't actively want to hurt or upset someone. Normally he would go for the little things that amused him. This was just too weird for even that, and he had to do something.
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And then he made his own indignant squawk, his mouth hanging open as he stared up at him with a look of utter disbelief.
"Zaz-!? Why in the Hell would your brother give two shits about a bunch of baby worms??? You have got to be the weirdest Needle-Noggin I've met so far! Is this what you woulda been like if you hadn't gone through the Big Fall??? What the Hell?"
He reached both hands out, holding them over a couple of vines, and then furiously ruffling two whole lines of flowers right where he could see them, like a petulant child.
There was only so much one ghost could do when he wanted to act out, but didn't actively want to hurt or upset someone. Normally he would go for the little things that amused him. This was just too weird for even that, and he had to do something.