[Godzilla wouldn't want to see any of his hated enemies anyway, so he understand to an extent.]
[Godzilla lets out his classic roar to see if this jogs any familiarity in the boy.]
[Oh, so he wasn't familiar with Godzilla. Godzilla growled and examined the strange skins he was wearing.]
As usual, you know just what to say to make a girl feel welcome.
[Godzilla then made growls inquiring why he was dressed like that.]
Oooh, tough crowd. Good thing I'm thick-skinned.
I don't stuff. The suit's skintight, remember? Hello, spandex, party of us.
[...Damian, don't ask questions like that. what even]
-- no! That's not what I -- just. Forget it, let's close this topic ASAP.
-- no! That's not what I -- just. Forget it, let's close this topic ASAP.
See, I can't do that, actually. My moral compass refuses to lead me elsewhere.
You're alone in Discedo, and I don't run around in a cape just because it looks cool. I kinda aspire to be hero-like, and heroes don't leave their grumpy and tiny allies to fend for themselves, even if the aforementioned allies are trained bats.
[Well, this was getting nowhere. He decided to stomp off, roaring into the sky]

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