"...I guess so." It wasn't a fact he was terribly proud about. If it didn't get him into trouble maybe he'd enjoy it more. For right now, it was okay. He was able to use it to help someone, after all.

But right now that person didn't seem too pleased. He wasn't too sure why, but it was getting him a little upset too. Perhaps if he tried doing what his father did? His dad was always full of good advice that made him feel better.

"Uhm... How come they were fightin' you? Were they pickin' on you 'cause you're small?" He stated it as if it were the most obvious fact in the world. He couldn't think of any good advice... Maybe it will come to him.