[Sniper finds it... difficult to get used to this body, but he's doing his best. As cool as he thinks he looks right now, he finds it more than a little troublesome that this body shares some of his traits but looks about as familiar as anyone else in this place. Nevertheless, he shows up to work as usual, only to be startled by someone leaning on the horn.
He jumps a little and turns around, bits of scrap metal still in his hands. His eyes widen when he sees the, well... the cute looking car, but he frowns at Gene's words.]
Oi, oi, oi, oi! Who're you calling skinny? I'm very muscular under the surface, you know! [He gives a little wave.] It's me. Sniper.
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He jumps a little and turns around, bits of scrap metal still in his hands. His eyes widen when he sees the, well... the cute looking car, but he frowns at Gene's words.]
Oi, oi, oi, oi! Who're you calling skinny? I'm very muscular under the surface, you know! [He gives a little wave.] It's me. Sniper.