If It's Any Consolation...

...I know how hard fitting in can be too."

Geno tapped his feet patiently as Bowyer just gave him a glare. Telekiss, meanwhile, just swung away without a care in the world. Geno knew it would be hard for machine monsters to try and find their place in, what they call, and alien world.

"I do, people looked at me weird too. I'm a walking talking doll."

Still, Bowyer said nothing and turned away frustrated. Apparently still despising him for the defeat months ago, not to mention stranding him, along with his co-workers, out of place.

"Look, I just want to help you and Telekiss."

Watercolors, I love you.
Oh come on, Geno's a good guy, I'm sure he's pretty forgiving.