'Little guy chill, it's barely been three minutes…' Bob waved his hands as Apollo approached with his spear flaming, but as he stared into those red eyes, he felt like they looked wickedly familiar, "Hey kid, calm down for a second. We want to help you find your sister."
"Help me? I don't believe you! You look like a scammer." Apollo shouted, throwing his arms and kicking dust into the air, not caring as the dust transformed into a weapon of destruction, slamming into the the ceiling, and creating a deep crater, "I hate scammers the most! They're annoying!"
Bob felt his eyes twitch. He was dressed in the finest armour of a legendary hero, and this one random ass child dared call him a scammer? Bob cleared his throat, trying to not to raise the issue with the child, "Look at me. I am a very respectable and honourable person—"
