It was the first time (in probably forever) that the place seemed relatively quiet and peaceful. Usually there were children repelling off the walls or squirting silly string at each other while dodging the cat and trying their best to hurt themselves and each other in every way possible in order to produce the most deafening shrieks ever, like banshees on parade. Ethan took this to mean that they were all either asleep or there was some sort of carbon monoxide leak and they were actually all dead. The latter made him shudder to think and just turned to face Neil.
"That depends. Can I wear my Doctor costume?" He wiggled his eyebrow at him and envisioned a much more humorous scene of the Evil Doctor walking into Congress like he owned the place, like a total badass and getting them all to agree to... "What law are you trying to pass right now? The Don't-Be-A-Douchecanoe-To-Mutants Law?"