[It's still something of a foreign concept. Just a year ago he was hanging out with groups, his hair, eyes, height and body shape completely different, even his personality somewhat different, just to pander to what other people wanted, just to be liked. And now here he is, being himself, feeling completely comfortable in his own skin.
He smiles a little, musing, while his arm slowly shifts back to human form and that blush on his face fades away.]
And now I guess we're playing memory games, because do you remember when I fell? After Iron Man shot me out of the sky?
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[It's still something of a foreign concept. Just a year ago he was hanging out with groups, his hair, eyes, height and body shape completely different, even his personality somewhat different, just to pander to what other people wanted, just to be liked. And now here he is, being himself, feeling completely comfortable in his own skin.
He smiles a little, musing, while his arm slowly shifts back to human form and that blush on his face fades away.]
And now I guess we're playing memory games, because do you remember when I fell? After Iron Man shot me out of the sky?