Faron: How about this: No more bringing up things said in my teen years. In exchange I won't mention how growing out your fur makes you look like your Eighth to Sen.
Jet: You leave my retirement fluff out of... Hrrn, I could have sworn you said you were using tranquilizers. According to the drone's scanners, that mag is filled with the shock darts Rocky was working on.
Faron: ... No?
Jet: We can't electrocute civilians, Faron. We're subtle and unseen when acting as back-up.
Faron: I'm using a rifle. He'll feel the paralyzing shock but he won't know where it came from. What more do you want from me?
Jet: Let me rephrase. You can't zap your son's friend. They get all upset and they stop talking to you. Or, the friend might absorb energy like that bear Flint liked. Actually, I'm curious now. Do it.
Faron: Nossa. I was talking about the big one, Jet. I'm not going to shock a kid. Maybe. We'll see how the day goes.... Do you hear singing?
Jet: That would be the boys providing Mal with mood music.
Faron: But Rocky's singing-
Jet: Sounds like a drunk man doing bad karaoke. We know. That's why we got Flint to help.
Warm-up for backgrounds that took longer then I expected. Way longer. Like long enough that I now fear the next actual page because it involves a view. But hey, look Jet and Faron. Had fun hammering out the details of their relationship while making this.
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