Jaw going slack as the hugely intimidating woman sunk down next to him, Syx stared openly. Green eyes bulging wide he looked her up and down, the cigarette nearly falling from his mouth, “You’re HUGE!”
Staggering up to his feet from his slouched position, he glossed over everything she said, waving off her smoking comment. He could hardly focus on something so trivial. Cigarette in hand he waved it about as he gestured at her, “Wonder Woman eat her socks off! Just look at you!”
“Don’t I know it!” She responds with a wink, grinning and laughing at his next comment before clicking her fingers and holding a hand out.
“Gunna leave me hanging, blue?” Wyn asks with a raised eyebrow while looking him up and down. Definitely not the body shape she was used to seeing on someone with a big head and blue skin. Wasn’t at all unappealing, though.
Blinking and blushing as he realized how blatantly he was staring, Syx snapped to. He huffed a bit at being called Blue by a stranger. It was okay when it was family or Wayne, but being called by the color of his skin always bothered him. Shaking a cigarette out of the pack, he questioned how to light it. He’d lit his own with his de-gun. Eyeing the woman next to him, he wondered how much she had in common with the ones he was used to. Getting them to show off the laser eyes was always entertaining.
Holding up the cigarette, he challenged with a smirk and a raised eyebrow, “Light ‘er up.”
Grumbling to himself about the idiots plaguing him in this city and the horrible sheeple that refuse to even begin to make sense, Syx sat on a fire escape smoking. Now with Anna in the lair, he was more embarrassed about his bad habit before. Even before he never smoked in the Evil Lair, just to avoid Minion’s nagging.
“That’s a bad habit you know~” Came a female voice from somewhere above. Before Syx could look up, a very large woman in something only a female Metro Man would/could wear and pull the look off, touched down beside him and sat down heavily with a sigh, legs stretched out and a slight lean back.
“That said, can I bum a ciggy?” She asks with a very Metro Man-like grin.
Jaw going slack as the hugely intimidating woman sunk down next to him, Syx stared openly. Green eyes bulging wide he looked her up and down, the cigarette nearly falling from his mouth, “You’re HUGE!”
Staggering up to his feet from his slouched position, he glossed over everything she said, waving off her smoking comment. He could hardly focus on something so trivial. Cigarette in hand he waved it about as he gestured at her, “Wonder Woman eat her socks off! Just look at you!”
Grumbling to himself about the idiots plaguing him in this city and the horrible sheeple that refuse to even begin to make sense, Syx sat on a fire escape smoking. Now with Anna in the lair, he was more embarrassed about his bad habit before. Even before he never smoked in the Evil Lair, just to avoid Minion’s nagging.