Regarding his username. Voicetesting a brand new muse.

[pyewpyew]

...Yeah, that's a real clever one. Look, I'm just glad you didn't try to be a smart aleck with the userpic titles, too.

Just how many pictures of me are you gonna take, anyway? That's... a little creepy.

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[coolest_xman]

Having problems, fearless leader?

[pyewpyew]

Everything's fine, Drake. My mun just has a pretty lousy sense of humor.

[coolest_xman]

I don't know about that, Scott. The username is pretty funny.

[pyewpyew]

Yeah, well, I'm sure you two would get along great, then.

[coolest_xman]

It's not our fault that you're the one with a lousy sense of humor.

[pyewpyew]

What? Hey, my sense of humor's just fine!

[coolest_xman]

Sorry to burst your bubble, Scotty, but you're a regular stick-in-the-mud.

[Okay, that's not actually true, but he's not gonna tell you that.]

[pyewpyew]

A stick in the mud, huh? We'll see about that next time we play mutant dodgeball.

[See? This version of Scott can take a joke.]

[coolest_xman]

Why wait?

[He instantly creates a snowball with his powers and throws it in the direction of your face. What now, Scott?]

[pyewpyew]

Wha-- hey!

[He dives to one side and targets the snowball with an optic blast. He doesn't have anything to throw back, and he's certainly not going to try to hit Bobby with his powers. That's not sporting at all.]

[coolest_xman]

[He's laughing now because what was that?]

Dude, don't you think that was a little extreme? It was just a snowball. Did you really have to blast it into oblivion?

Though, I guess this isn't exactly a fair fight, is it?

[pyewpyew]

Not exactly. But I was thinking I could use the target practice.

[A little grin comes onto his face.]

Come on, Drake. Hit me with your best shot this time.

[coolest_xman]

[He's going to grin right back and create an ample supply of ammunition.]

Okay, but just remember that you asked for it, Scott. I don't want the Prof. to give me a lecture if you get the chills.

[He tosses three snowballs in quick succession at the older male in hopes that at least one of them will land a direct hit.]