Okay then. They could play tag. For some reason she seemed delighted by this.
She didn't know if it was as serious as he was taking it, but that was okay with her. It might be fun, though she wasn't sure if he knew how to do so. Other people might have thought they were crazy for playing tag in the playground but she certainly didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He didn't need to conform any more than she did. It was nice.
Thankfully she wasn't in one of her giant skirts and blouses that the fish people put her in. They were quite bulky and not very pretty at all. Not that she cared about her wardrobe, or her looks. Whoever thought to bleach her hair and make it a giant mop certainly wasn't thinking about much else. She didn't know her own strength, but she did seem to be stronger than the other clones. For whatever that was worth.
Hm. How to start. Helena thought for a moment and then reached forward and tapped him quite lightly on the shoulder.
"Tag! You are it!"
And then she promptly took off running and laughing like a fool.