Bruce stares up at the stranger with a slightly befuddled expression- not because of the crash, but because the stranger appears to be a cartoony looking ghost with long eyelashes.
"...Still getting used to the wind resistance," he mumbles. He pauses to brush some snow out of his mane (which is rather less thick than it eventually will be) and settles on the blunt approach: "Where's 'here?'"
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Date: 2017-01-25 10:47 pm (UTC)"...Still getting used to the wind resistance," he mumbles. He pauses to brush some snow out of his mane (which is rather less thick than it eventually will be) and settles on the blunt approach: "Where's 'here?'"