"Yeah, but a pillow is a pillow! So wouldn't it just ... bounce off?" Bobby asked, not sure if that was exactly how the physics of it worked. Looking around he couldn't see any holes in the wall, so perhaps he was right. Or, he feared, perhaps Tabitha was lying and his beloved fantasy was just that. "I'd believe it. All you could do is blow pillows up and that's pretty pointless. Is there hair pulling too?"
He watched Tabitha move, curious as to what she was doing to her hair. Was she brushing it? He hadn't really ever seen Tabitha do that in his presence before! She typically wasn't all that worried about it, he thought. "What kind of stories? C'mon, tell me!"
"The usual. Being shown up at challenges. Summers having no faith in me. Raising hell. Sleeping. Beating Alex at Halo. And I'm at that stage where I'm pretending I don't have parents. It makes things easier," Bobby shrugged absently. "I don't really have too many stories, unless you're looking for reassurance that people like Alison, Jubilee, and Squirrel Girl are still crazy."