[ He's basically not surprised by anything that happens at City Hall anymore. Between supervillains hijacking the Mayor's office and April's raccoon shenanigans, Terry just rolls with the punches at this point. There isn't much that distracts the world's crankiest demon intern from whatever task his deadpan boss has set him to.
Singing, however, is apparently one of them. He pokes his head in to give a sort of skeptical, judging look at Max.
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Singing, however, is apparently one of them. He pokes his head in to give a sort of skeptical, judging look at Max.
Flatly: ] Was that you?