[ Words can't express how much that makes him relax, tension slowly bleeding off his shoulders as that sinks in. It isn't even like she's saying anything he wouldn't have told someone else, but putting it so succinctly and making him actually consider it for himself...
He smiles gently; grateful. ]
...I'd have to rely on you to design me something good. [ It's good-natured and he says it like he's joking with her, though... he is also somewhat serious. He... did have a costume, his foster father's, and he had adopted it as his own for quite some time in his more recent memories of his life from before, but...
... somehow, now, it feels right for him to have his own. Even if he isn't sure what that should look like. ]
It'd be nice to be able to make people smile again.
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He smiles gently; grateful. ]
...I'd have to rely on you to design me something good. [ It's good-natured and he says it like he's joking with her, though... he is also somewhat serious. He... did have a costume, his foster father's, and he had adopted it as his own for quite some time in his more recent memories of his life from before, but...
... somehow, now, it feels right for him to have his own. Even if he isn't sure what that should look like. ]
It'd be nice to be able to make people smile again.