Hearing Wayne’s voice Syx looked up, he’d been using his new found ability to wander around without the hollow watch to hide his blue skin, still marveling at it. He was wearing his studded biker leathers and had been leaning against his bike.
He really hadn’t been expecting to run into Wayne though, or for the man to openly approach him. He tipped his head and quickly took in the differences, this Wayne was younger with a splash of lovely freckles over his cheeks. So not his and not Harrison’s… yet another Wayne then.
“Oh… uh, thank you?”
Syx glanced up at Wayne with a frown, “I wouldn’t know,” being so new to the multiverse he’d only met a small portion of the new players.
Sheldon just shrugged, “Harrison knows a lot of people, especially blue people. It’s bound to happen,” he stepped closer to Wayne, not really sure what to make of the man before him.
Slumping back on his bike Syx just shrugged sullenly. He didn’t know how to deal with this situation. These people. He waved a hand, “Yeah, well… I won’t keep you from your date then.”
“Fair enough. Then again his building is pretty hard to miss. Got his little fingers in everything too, just like you.” Wayne smirks and pokes Sheldon in the side playfully before looking over at Syx and scratching the back of his neck a little.
“ Mm… I’d say you owe me ice-cream but…” He didn’t know how well this guy was going to be around them, even with little jests like that.
Syx just blinked at him, “I don’t buy ice cream,” especially not for pigs, but he bit his tongue on that part.
He felt far too unstable right now. This wasn’t his Wayne and it was throwing him off horribly. He struggled to find some kind of balance, but was failing horribly.