“Why ever should I have to prove anything to you?” Megamind asked belligerently. Grumpily he shooed #329 who was now upset at the lack of attention and nuzzling into Harrison’s side. Finally he rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue, “Happy now?”
When Megamind sticks out his tongue, Harrison reaches out and grabs the other man’s chin so he can take a good look. No tongue stud and moreover, no scar from having one in for years. He lets go as soon as he realizes it. This is not his Megamind at all.
“I’m so sorry,” he apologizes profusely. “Truly. I thought you were the Megamind I knew, he’s one of my best friends. Mistaken identities are common with the dimensional convergence, but I should have known better than to assume. Harrison Drake-Scott,” he says, extending a hand to the other blue man in friendly greeting. “I take it you’re a recent transplant to this Metro City?”
“Hands to yourself!” Megamind jerked back, green eyes flashing indignant. He was about to say more when a brain bot flew up bowging a reminder of the time. Cursing under his breath Megamind scowled and turned to Harrison, “Scott you say? This is so incredibly fascinating that you’re coming with me. Hop hop! Before the cops come because of that alarm THAT I TOTALLY KNOW YOU TRIGGERED!” he shouted over his shoulder at the clerks.
Spinning he grabbed Harrison’s shoulders and the diamond watch and gave the other blue man a light push, “You can come as you are or cubed, but either way you’re coming with me.”
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