He immediately sprawls out on the couch, taking up most if not all of it because of his height. [ No worries, I getcha! ] "I think something...
He cocks his head inquiringly before giving a nod. "Sure am!" Bill gives a thumbs up and gets to his feet.
"Think I've situated myself enough that I'm not, don't worry about it!" He replies back with a smile of his own. "Can't blame him for that last...
ADVICE NEEDED. DROPPED A HOUSE CENTIPEDE IN DIPPER'S SHIRT WHEN HE WASN'T LOOKING AND NOW HE WON'T TALK TO ME. WHAT DO I DO
He nods in understanding, feeling like he really did understand a bit more about them both. "Thanks for letting me know." "Pretty darn high,...
He pauses and stares at the now empty seat by him, shaking his head.
He just smiles in amusement, shrugging. Bill holds up his hand and blue flames erupt from the palm. "Who knows!" The flame spreads to his arm...
"Nice to meet ya, Yamada! Call me Wilhelm, or Bill, whichever's easier!" He materializes his top hat so he can tip it before it vanishes back from...
He waves hello, gazing up at them with a smile, noticing that they were at least making an effort to seem less threatening. "Hi there!"
"Varies from dimension to dimension... I wasn't always like that, either. Didn't even know what color was for a good while, where I was from there...
He nods. "Can't say I know what either of us are now, but I know for sure what I WAS. Still, it's good that they figured out what they wanted to...
"Yes and no," he pauses to shift his form into a more triangular one, although he changes back to his more fleshy one pretty quickly and settles...
"The way she's acting, and those anomalous abilities... Something's seriously off so I'm gonna take an educated guess and say a Bill is involved....
"Hmm? What do you mean?"
He mouths the words 'nothing good' to the other, frowning and shaking his head.
"It's not like the fire can do anything in a dreamspace anyway."
"You've got the wrong instance, buddy!" Bill laughs. He just stares at her with a blank expression before turning his attention away again, the...
"That's become evident, don't you worry." "Don't encourage her-" He twirls a finger and the flames die down. He shoots her a warning glare.
"Human? No. I am what I am, no matter what form I decide to take." Bill pauses. "... whatever I am now, anyway." He grins at Ford in response....
He nods at her, smiling. The snickering is muffled by his hand over his mouth.
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