Dressing up for the occasion.
The welcome committee needed to work on their hugging technique.
"Ha! He got your soul sucker."
Turns out I did have something in my teeth. Thanks everyone.
Friends oblivious to the person in yellow collapsed within the bleachers.
Why are people pointing at me? Do I have something in my teeth?
Perfecting the "just over the sunglasses" glance.
Coordinated stunts.
Hanging by the bamboo structure.
Yes, the band is that way.
"Sure I'll kiss your hand, but I don't know this has to do with me asking for a hamburger."
"You did it! Your hand tastes just like a Wendy's burger with extra cheese! Your mad science has finally paid off!"
"Oh no, my friends will be my downfall."
"Oh my gosh, it's you guys!"
