[If only Tony had told her about what happened in his world in detail. As it is, she stops in the middle of hopping around and stops, letting the dust (strangely lifting without wind, without movement) settle. Her voice echoes a little in her helmet, but it does nothing for her small-sounding voice, despite how much chest and bravado she puts behind it.]
I am Iron Lion, yeah! I'm the protector of the village; who're you??
[She has to bite her tongue metaphorically on the whole 'magic' thing. Because the kid in the hero wants to know oh gosh what kind of magic can you make stuff float can you fly??]
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I am Iron Lion, yeah! I'm the protector of the village; who're you??
[She has to bite her tongue metaphorically on the whole 'magic' thing. Because the kid in the hero wants to know oh gosh what kind of magic can you make stuff float can you fly??]