Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20190626233759/@comment-36159587-20190628235121

 Galaxian was probably not going to, unless he got scared, though he rarely got scared. After all, he was a seven-year-old (at least looking like a seven-year-old) deity who investigated murders, so he sat down himself, at some point having disengaged from Fallon's helping hand, and brought his knees up, somehow making him smaller than he already was. Maybe he was trying to seem like less of a threat to Micah? The narrator doesn't know.

 He smiled slightly. "I'm glad! You seem like a nice person to talk to, and, I don't know, maybe I could finally be of some use for once! I haven't been helpful at all for anything that I can recall."