Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20191017222741/@comment-36159587-20191027184910

Galaxian had thrown the sandwich into the air long before the demigod had tried to burn it, and careened back to his original position, only to realize that he now had a strange pair of fluffy things around his head. He could still hear Kae's every word, though his mind had a built in filter, so he basically already filtered out the non-child-friendly word. Beep.

"Personal bubble," he reminded Nocturnus, drawing a bubble into the air, making it real, and watching it float away into the sky.