[Didn't matter where or when or how Jake found himself -- he'd never get tired of that reaction. A grin cracks across his face. ]
Oh, this? [His hand isn't a bell anymore. Now, it's a perfect recreation of one of the swords on the wall... albeit yellow and furry.] I dunno, man, my hand always looked like this. Maybe your eyes are playing tricks on you or something?
[Sorry, Finn, your big bro does want to find you but first he's gotta do a thing.]
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Oh, this? [His hand isn't a bell anymore. Now, it's a perfect recreation of one of the swords on the wall... albeit yellow and furry.] I dunno, man, my hand always looked like this. Maybe your eyes are playing tricks on you or something?
[Sorry, Finn, your big bro does want to find you but first he's gotta do a thing.]