Excuse you, Leo, some fifteen year old. He beams stupidly, rubbing a hand over his hair, look how cool he is, look how cooooool.
"I made a cat pun. It's my thing. You know...because cat."
He thinks he's so witty. Feel bad for Ladybug, she has to deal with this bullshit all the time. He nods, because he's never one to turn down help. Good work goes by easier and faster when more people pitch in.
"Sure am! I'm helping shift older rubble so they can put new stuff down. You could say I've got talents in demolition. But hey, I welcome any help!"
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"I made a cat pun. It's my thing. You know...because cat."
He thinks he's so witty. Feel bad for Ladybug, she has to deal with this bullshit all the time. He nods, because he's never one to turn down help. Good work goes by easier and faster when more people pitch in.
"Sure am! I'm helping shift older rubble so they can put new stuff down. You could say I've got talents in demolition. But hey, I welcome any help!"