Some very interested squeaking soon came from Tippy.

"She likes chestnuts the most. She also said it's the first time she's been called Tipster and she likes it!"

"Sure, I'm always a translator for squirrels. How about we start with Tippy Toe herself?"

"Hahaha. Well, I know squirrels would love to be friends with you."

"Actually, I can only understand squirrels and a couple of other rodents, but mainly squirrels. I like to think I'm friends with all animals though!"

"Usually, acorns are enough to get them to settle down. I'm no expert on what calms a *cat* down though..."

"Not really. Squirrels don't usually get jealous, but there are a few of my other squirrel friends that are jealous of Tippy."

"Jeez, you're one heck of a chugger!"

"Yeah, my best friend!"

She presented Tippy Toe to her on an open palm like she was a trophy.

"I can talk to and understand squirrels, along with a few other animals."

"You too! Can't wait to get to know you some more."

"Well, that's funny cuz he just so happens to be the friend in question. Knowing him, I bet he didn't account for the extra weight of my tail when making those boots."

"Good morning!"

Suddenly, some enthusiastic squeaking.

"Tippy Toe said it too."

"Doreen Green, AKA Squirrel Girl!"

She did a little pose after that, but giggled it off because she couldn't take herself seriously.

"Stark, huh? Your father wouldn't happen to be *Tony* Stark, right?"

"Thanks, man."

She smiled as she got back up on her feet, picking up the boots as she did.

"I think I'll just stick to the nanotech glove that he gave me. I know how to use that at least."

"Yeah, I'm fine. A friend of mine made me something to help me out, but I'm too nice to say I don't need 'em, so I wanted to use it at least once... Then this happens."

She looks at the rocket boots before putting them down to the side.

"Owwww..."

She used her tail to steady herself, sitting up as she took her rocket boots as she called them off.

"Never again, Tony Stark... My tail will be just fine."