[Danny has started frequenting Espresso Yourself a lot more after he helped smuggle a giant teleporter machine into its basement. And sure, there's an ice cream truck out front of it, but those come and go (after all, isn't that their entire purpose?), so Danny is content to walk past it.
Until he sees who's manning the thing. That is...that is definitely one of the aliens, alright. Suddenly, he is that much more interested. MOVE ASIDE, PEDESTRIANS, Danny is parting through all the foot traffic like Moses through the Red Sea with how determined he is all of a sudden. He is a numbered super ghost hero on a MISSION.
As far as Badri can tell, though, he's just some random kid who's really into ice cream. After all, he's Danny Fenton right now, and he's taken care to deflect any connections between him and Cure Phantom.
Oh my god what does he do now.]
Uh--hi, I. Um. Heh. What--what kind of ice cream do you...have?
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Until he sees who's manning the thing. That is...that is definitely one of the aliens, alright. Suddenly, he is that much more interested. MOVE ASIDE, PEDESTRIANS, Danny is parting through all the foot traffic like Moses through the Red Sea with how determined he is all of a sudden. He is a numbered super ghost hero on a MISSION.
As far as Badri can tell, though, he's just some random kid who's really into ice cream. After all, he's Danny Fenton right now, and he's taken care to deflect any connections between him and Cure Phantom.
Oh my god what does he do now.]
Uh--hi, I. Um. Heh. What--what kind of ice cream do you...have?