
Dipper looked at the troll, his hands in his pants pockets. He shrugged a bit, “There alright.” He said, “I mean you just got to stand back and watch.” He paused a bit, though he found it funny to watch everyone mess up around there dates, or just be dumb, he was not having any fun this time.
“Traumatizing would be me making a hurricane outta thin air.” Ventus replied smoothly, stopping the leaf dance.
“Fair enough.” He said, “But people would rather not have you messing with them as it is…” He noted, still grinning a bit.
“Yeah…”
“How about we just leave..?” The boy offered, it was clear that he wasn’t having fun, and nothing seemed to be keeping...