Re: Roof
"People always eye us odd. Contractor has liquid metal blood, Nestling has wings, Jack talks to towns, and Intern is the world shaman. Who makes esplody pie." He twitched, reaching up to brush back the hood and make himself comfortable with the air of someone used to using another body as a bed.
"I hate the esplody pie. Or when he turned the missiles into feces. It's always... messy."