"Uh...Nicki...I have something to tell you," he said, after Nicki managed to force the sweater onto him. "I'm Canadian. I don't have to worry about the cold, because I'm used to it. But thanks?" Tony looked up then, and noticed the lack of blood. Nicki's hair was still messy, of course, but it was still a big improvement, so Tony felt like he should say something. "Hey, you look nice!"
"What’s Canadian? Is it like being a wizard?" he stuffed a half orange and half blue sweater that had been Frankensteined together on himself, even though he didn’t need it. He felt festive dammit! Nicki of course, beamed at the compliment, he thought he’d done quite a good job “I thought you’d like it better if we’re going out, if I didn’t look to messy. I don’t know where we’re going though. Can we have dinner? Well you can, I’ll just come with you” he babbled his plans, and grabbed Tony’s hand with both of his to pull him toward the door happily “Maybe we can get a pet”
"Not exactly. Canada is a very cold country where sleet is considered the first sign of spring. And I do like it better, especially since we'll be going to dinner."
And with that, Tony let Nicki guide him out the door, though he reached out and grabbed his coat on the way out.
"A future country?" he asked, as he pulled, up to the deck and passing people like they weren’t there, he could hardly care, he was going out! "I had two rabbits today, I found them myself, so id be good for the rest of the day"
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And with that, Tony let Nicki guide him out the door, though he reached out and grabbed his coat on the way out.
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