Oh. Dokja is going to Flash them, okay. He gives one short, last glance at the ants, and then he sort of balls himself up a bit more and tucks his face into the bottom of Dokja's neck out of the way of air resistance. And, uh, getting neck snapped.
The lightning and noise doesn't bother him. They are almost... nostalgic? People would be surprised what all you hear inside a laboratory day in and day out.
The gut spray doesn't bother him either, but nevermind that.]
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Oh. Dokja is going to Flash them, okay. He gives one short, last glance at the ants, and then he sort of balls himself up a bit more and tucks his face into the bottom of Dokja's neck out of the way of air resistance. And, uh, getting neck snapped.
The lightning and noise doesn't bother him. They are almost... nostalgic? People would be surprised what all you hear inside a laboratory day in and day out.
The gut spray doesn't bother him either, but nevermind that.]