Gary's frown turned to a full of look of distaste, "I've offered you my gunpla, I've offered to fight with you, and now you're not even going to fight your own battle? I thought you were ok at first Diane but now you've lost my respect. If you choose to fight you should stick to it to the end. Even if you didn't start it. I was taught that by someone precious to me. But fine. If you want to walk away then do it. If that other person wants to fight for you so be it. I have my own reason to battle these toads so I'm going to keep on keeping on." Gary muttered trying his best not to draw attention so he grabbed his gunpla model The O out and pulled out his custom yellow/black GP base. "[i]O...I know you're not my old friend but I will fight with you like I would fight with it.[/i]" Gary thought to himself as the other kids snickered, "We got this in the freaking bag. Hey vendor dude we're going to use the projector in the back if you don't mind. We don't want people gawking at us." commented the boy with the perm. The two boys pulled out their suits and showed them off. They were a modified Gouf Custom for the perm boy, and for the other it was a AGE-1G Gundam AGE-1 Glansa. "We don't want you bitching that we didn't show you our gunpla. So take a good look." one of them said but Gary didn't catch which one said it. He was too busy thinking of ways to get around these tough suits. Should he swap for his spare suit the GPO1? No...that wasn't a choice. The O was superior and had heavier armor. Plus those extra arms..."Fine let's get going...I want to go home." grunted Gary as he followed the boys too the back. Not especially caring who followed him if anyone did.