I’m not Liam today.
*drinks and glances around* It looks almost peaceful. But what’s that?
*whispers* What’s what?
*points over to the living room; whispers* Something’s moving.
*stands on tip toes* What is?
It’s behind the couch- I mean, that tall building. Are you ready to protect the city?
*wipes my mouth, sets the juicebox down, and pulls my cape over my face* I’m ready!
*chuckles and stands up* I’m ready, too!