A slight snort of amusement was elicited from Junior's words. It was a reminder that Felix wasn't exactly the normal one of the three and that was even after the fact that Ash was a synthetic clone and Junior an android, both created for a purpose that neither were fulfilling at this point.
"Hey, blame my publicist for the tailor-made crap. She threatened to destroy my favorite jackets when I came to an interview wearing one." Grinning a bit, he reached over to place a hand on Ash's shoulder, showing a rare amount of affection to someone outside of Junior. "I'll teach you the ways of looking fashionable since electric boogaloo over there barely has any idea as to how to look good. And you definitely have to tell me what you're made up of later because I'm curious."
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"Hey, blame my publicist for the tailor-made crap. She threatened to destroy my favorite jackets when I came to an interview wearing one." Grinning a bit, he reached over to place a hand on Ash's shoulder, showing a rare amount of affection to someone outside of Junior. "I'll teach you the ways of looking fashionable since electric boogaloo over there barely has any idea as to how to look good. And you definitely have to tell me what you're made up of later because I'm curious."