[Worrying was exactly what Mikey was doing. It didn't take him long to start either. So far no one who had learned about it had been mean to him, but that didn't mean this couldn't be going back to the normal, and he knew at least some of them weren't regular humans back home. Chris is a human and maybe it was bad and he should have said any thing and Chris smiled....

Chris smiled, and spoke and Mikey felt like he could have cried.]

I-it really is. My best friend from back home, his name's Leatherhead, he was my first real friend, and he told me I was his first friend. When I first met him even my brothers weren't sure about him, but I knew he was going to be a good guy, and I was right.