"So I find some other way to be useful than going out looking for combat," Sparkle grumbled. "Like I said... they aren't aggressive if you don't give them a reason to be, and even I'm not stupid enough to go picking fights with the ones with guns."

This much, at least, was true.

"The hot dog guys, though? Like, you could yell profanities at them until you turn blue and they'd just smile at you like they're on happy drugs or something. They aren't going to do shit."