[ Dave sees that smile, but since he's himself he won't draw any attention to it. He's gotten a little more emotive from his time on the meteor with a bunch of assholes who actually cared about him, but even so he's not the touchy-feeliest. Just the chattiest. Even when no one's around.

The possibly-joking question about a rapped transformation sequence gets a raised eyebrow and...some bullshit on the spot lyrics. Dave is nothing if not game for rapping about stupid shit, potentially badly. ]

Welcome to the light show, gotta go with the flow. Callin' down my magic time, guess we're gonna battle crime. [ He's tapping out a beat on his knees as he goes. Truly, this is a great use of their time. Hopefully Dirk is still working on the robot so that something worthwhile is being done, while Dave raps out his magical girl chant.

He's definitely not going to remember any of these words later. As usual, Dave's brain is only paying minimal attention to what comes out of Dave's mouth. ]

First I'm gonna clothes swap or the foes'll get the drop, but it ain't no thing to make it transpire. Gonna flashstep or it's down to the wire.

[ How long does Dave plan to rap about being a magical girl? UNTIL HE IS STOPPED, PLEASE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD STOP HIM. Aren't you glad your genes apparently went to making all this, Dirk. ]