[ Mondo's eyes find Jon faster than the toy car he's holding (of course). Guilt grates against his heart when he sees that blinding smile. He tries to return it, only to majorly fail with an obvious tinge of awkward. He's really not all that good at pretending. ]
Sure.
[ They eventually need to talk, but he knows he isn't ready to burst into it without any prefaces. So he takes a seat beside Jon, studying the outlines of the paint job the boy has done so far. Well, this looks familiar... it looks a lot like the outfit Superboy dons. Does he have a car of his own back home? Or is this just the image car? Either way, Mondo likes how it's looking so far. ]
What's a batmobile? [ He asks while gripping the brush in one hand and the car in the other, keeping them close enough to his eyes to make sure he's doing it nice and neat. ]
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Sure.
[ They eventually need to talk, but he knows he isn't ready to burst into it without any prefaces. So he takes a seat beside Jon, studying the outlines of the paint job the boy has done so far. Well, this looks familiar... it looks a lot like the outfit Superboy dons. Does he have a car of his own back home? Or is this just the image car? Either way, Mondo likes how it's looking so far. ]
What's a batmobile? [ He asks while gripping the brush in one hand and the car in the other, keeping them close enough to his eyes to make sure he's doing it nice and neat. ]