see a line of suitors either. What's it this time, more of the worms? I've kitted Peregrine out with some X-Ray mods if that's the case, no need for turning half of a desert to glass over a gross misunderstanding this time, eh?"

"...Up, right? I mean, don't get me wrong, but this..."

Falcon gestures to Ezra's overall...everything.

"I mean, at least put some cologne on or something, y'know?"

He takes a step back, looking around to the vast...well, nothingness, really, despite the ground under their feet.

"Don't exactly<

up to just about fuck all, myself, thought I'd check in on my pal"

When Falcon comes close enough, he offers an outstretched arm and an open palm up to Ezra, classic Dap Up posture.

The Hero rolls his neck before wedging his thumbs behind his belt and leisurely stepping over, speaking all the while. His visor retracts, showing off his scarred visage, though it pales in comparison to the magnificent horror that Ezra has become in this moment.

"Busy, then, I take it. I've been <