Doing his usual patrol, just a casual round really...
He appears more lost in thought, rather than watching the city below him. But ah, if there was any trouble, it'd be loud enough for him to hear.
Gamma 2 cleared his throat, attempting to imitate Piccolo's voice by deepening his own.
❝ 'It's alright.'
Seriously? I'll even take 'I sat on a rock', that's got some detail to it.
You're not giving me much to work with man.❞
❝Aww come on, you can give me a bit more than that!
Or what, you want me to always see you as a glacier?
Sure, it's cool, but it doesn't do much.
... get what I mean?❞
❝𝙔𝙐𝙂𝙃-!❞
He may have lightly jumped. And now, he's looking through his pockets.
❝Where's the damn... ah, there it is! Sheesh.❞ Whadd'ya know, he comes equipped with a small pack of tissues.
❝Here ya go, please sneeze in here.❞