Hellboy's friends have included fish-men, homunculi, and ghosts, not to mention the various folks he's met first in Bete Noire and now in Baedal. While he notices Pickman's obvious weirdnesses, they don't bother him too terribly. Truthfully, he's more concerned about the couch, sighing at the look of it.
"I don't suppose it comes in any other colors."
The shopkeeper momentarily looks a bit offended, but quickly smooths it over. "Just what you see here, sir."
"Mm." He scratches at his little goatee for a moment, then decides to try the couch anyway. "Well, maybe I could put some blankets over it. Richard, let me know how it's looking." He settles himself in slowly, and the couch takes his weight like a champ. "Interesting jewelry, by the way."
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Hellboy's friends have included fish-men, homunculi, and ghosts, not to mention the various folks he's met first in Bete Noire and now in Baedal. While he notices Pickman's obvious weirdnesses, they don't bother him too terribly. Truthfully, he's more concerned about the couch, sighing at the look of it.
"I don't suppose it comes in any other colors."
The shopkeeper momentarily looks a bit offended, but quickly smooths it over. "Just what you see here, sir."
"Mm." He scratches at his little goatee for a moment, then decides to try the couch anyway. "Well, maybe I could put some blankets over it. Richard, let me know how it's looking." He settles himself in slowly, and the couch takes his weight like a champ. "Interesting jewelry, by the way."