[Oh. Hiro's expression shifts for a second in dawning comprehension, and his mind jets back to his conversation with Callaghan when they were moving into the house—the one about trying to find something to work on with Tadashi like they used to, before everything, and...well. Maybe this is that thing. Turtle world sent them a gift, apparently.
...And a second later, his face splits into a bigger grin.]
Dude, the crash was the sickest part of that whole project. [He mops his hair out of his face, showing off the little white criss-cross scar right at his hairline, leftover from long-gone stitches.] I still have the battle scars.
But that was forever ago, we could probably do better now, if we can get the right parts. Speaking of which, that shop I was talking about...
[He waves a coupon in Tadashi's face. Will you take him now?]
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...And a second later, his face splits into a bigger grin.]
Dude, the crash was the sickest part of that whole project. [He mops his hair out of his face, showing off the little white criss-cross scar right at his hairline, leftover from long-gone stitches.] I still have the battle scars.
But that was forever ago, we could probably do better now, if we can get the right parts. Speaking of which, that shop I was talking about...
[He waves a coupon in Tadashi's face. Will you take him now?]