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ICARUS MOTHMAN - - johnny ( Knight boi )
Icarus tilted his head to look over his shoulder when it was tapped. His eyes scanned the robot-person who walked up to him. They seemed a bit taller than his dad, who was seven-foot, so he was taken back a bit. Especially since one of their hands was a drill. W h a t. All of his confusion was sidelined by their glowing visor. He zoned out for a minute, staring at the light. Woah. The Mothman was so out of it. Head empty, only pretty lights. Taking up a lot of willpower he finally dragged his eyes away.
“Hey big man, what’s up,” he put his hands into his pockets as he smirked. It was weird to tilt his head up to talk to people. “Oh no, are you going to skewer me?” he sarcastically asked, feigning to be scared with a little chuckle as he looked at their weapon hand. “Guess you don’t have trouble drilling your way into people's hearts,” Icarus chuckled a bit, even though it was a shit-ass line.