He tried not to think too hard about the strangeness levels of the home dimensions belonging to those he associated with. Difficult enough for someone like him to accept life with a werewolf wizard and two children whose existences had revolved around living card games. More odd to have a friend now sporting an interest in a shapeshifting alien creature. No need to spend his nights contemplating the possible biology behind Clayface. People were as they were, and that, as far as he was concerned, was that.
"Tch. This damned ficus has been a temperamental beast since it came inside. I have often considered letting it roam wild with its fellow weeds and shrubs. Clearly, house life is not its main preference."
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He tried not to think too hard about the strangeness levels of the home dimensions belonging to those he associated with. Difficult enough for someone like him to accept life with a werewolf wizard and two children whose existences had revolved around living card games. More odd to have a friend now sporting an interest in a shapeshifting alien creature. No need to spend his nights contemplating the possible biology behind Clayface. People were as they were, and that, as far as he was concerned, was that.
"Tch. This damned ficus has been a temperamental beast since it came inside. I have often considered letting it roam wild with its fellow weeds and shrubs. Clearly, house life is not its main preference."
There was a pause.
Then, mock-thoughtfully:
"...Perhaps it doesn't like this shade of paint."