His voice, along with expression, softened somewhat as he put away the evidence. ❝ Wasn't about ta' retaliate against them over a sandwich. Wouldn't have been fair. They were just hungry... Takes a lotta' energy being a little feathered ball of wickedness, hehe. ❞ Now he was mostly joking. Mostly.

          Slowly, Jamison shook his head. ❝ Nah, got blown up tryin' ta' disarm a bomb on a mission. Was too distracted making sure the woman I had a crush on got ta' safety first. ❞ A small smile formed. ❝ She did. And that's all that matters, I reckon. ❞