Boney appreciates the affection but wishes he wasn't wearing the helmet. He wants scratches behind his ears and makes this clear to his owner's mind.
"You'll have to wait for that, Boney," Lucas tells him. "We'll ditch the helmets later."
"(I sure hope so...)" Boney glumly thinks.
They go down the hallway and, after Boney sniffs it out, go into what looks like an operating room. There's a table big enough to hold a lion or a small elephant with straps on each corner. Near another door is another person wearing a Pigmask uniformed in blue.
"Intruder!" the blue Pigmask calls. "We have an intruder!"
"No no, she's with me!" Lucas calls out quickly, hands up.
The blue Pigmask leans towards Lucas curiously.
"That you, Part Timer?"
He nods, pink helmet wiggling.
"Weren't you talking with Violet before at Club Titiboo?"
He nods again.
"Wow! Didn't know you were such a ladies man, kid!"
The blue Pigmask punches Lucas in the shoulder, though it's clearly meant as a sign of manly affection.
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"You'll have to wait for that, Boney," Lucas tells him. "We'll ditch the helmets later."
"(I sure hope so...)" Boney glumly thinks.
They go down the hallway and, after Boney sniffs it out, go into what looks like an operating room. There's a table big enough to hold a lion or a small elephant with straps on each corner. Near another door is another person wearing a Pigmask uniformed in blue.
"Intruder!" the blue Pigmask calls. "We have an intruder!"
"No no, she's with me!" Lucas calls out quickly, hands up.
The blue Pigmask leans towards Lucas curiously.
"That you, Part Timer?"
He nods, pink helmet wiggling.
"Weren't you talking with Violet before at Club Titiboo?"
He nods again.
"Wow! Didn't know you were such a ladies man, kid!"
The blue Pigmask punches Lucas in the shoulder, though it's clearly meant as a sign of manly affection.