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You don't really....uh...do you?

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I do, yeah.

....really?

....why?

Why? I've just always been able. And I don't usually do it where people can see. It kind of freaks them out.

People are easily freaked, yeah.

So I'm learning. They don't like their world upset.

They don't. They like everything to be as they think it should be.

And when they find out it's not, they get just a little antsy.

That's why I fly under the radar as much as possible. What about you?

Depends on whom I'm around, really.

I suppose that's fair enough. Makes sense.

Oh yeah, I do! [...So confused.]

But...eh...why?

Relaxes Yzma. [YOU ASKED, BUDDY.]

That's horrifying....

Er...I mean...that's kind of you.

It's just a foot massage! [BUT STILL HORRIBLE. Those feet!]

That's still pretty scary, many.

Kinda! Hah, her toes are all yellow-y. [Kronk was just too dumb for his own good.]

*looks a little green*

You're braver than I.

REALLY? I never thought I was brave and stuff! [Chestpuff.]

Fries in ice cream? ... Yeah. I do.

Heh. Weird.

*says he who eats charcoal*

Is not. They're sweet and salty and... You've never done it, huh?

No, I have a hard time with ice cream staying...erm...solid.

It melts on the fries anyway.

No, I really do come from another world.

I suppose I could try to prove it, if you really don't believe me.