When she pulls on him, he very nearly stumbles into her, which could be less awkward, he supposes. Still, he gives her a quick nod of thanks before turning back to the steam.
"It isn't purple," he says. "That's odd. It should be purple, or giving off some sort of purple light. Steam is just evaporated water. And the water here is always technicolor, always."
He takes another step back and pulls his sonic out of his pocket, giving it a zap in the direction of the blast.
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Date: 2010-06-15 02:49 am (UTC)"It isn't purple," he says. "That's odd. It should be purple, or giving off some sort of purple light. Steam is just evaporated water. And the water here is always technicolor, always."
He takes another step back and pulls his sonic out of his pocket, giving it a zap in the direction of the blast.
"Oh, now, that is interesting."