Hayato hadn't told Peter and the others about making superhero armor.
Peter was fine. He already had a rough armor prototype before, so while he was excited, he definitely wasn't like Dave, with tears and snot streaming down together.
"Fuck, that's disgusting."
Seeing Dave crying and sniveling at the same time, Hayato said, "If you dare rush at me, you're dead. I'll pin you in the toilet and make you drink your fill."
The warning made Dave, who was excited beyond words, stop hesitantly.
Hayato seized the chance and pointed at Peter. "Peter doesn't mind."
Peter was so frightened that he sprang up like a flea, clinging to the ceiling with all four limbs.
Like hell he didn't mind.
Peter expressed his extreme disgust through both his actions and his expression.
Happy was standing behind Peter.
Happy was straightforward. He reached out, grabbed Dave, and was about to fling him away.
After so much systematic training, Dave was no longer the inexperienced boy he once was. No matter the situation, his body moved before he had time to think.
A conditioned reflex.
The instant Happy grabbed him, the information transmitted through skin, muscles, and bones told Dave that this man was stronger than him. Struggling alone would not get him free.
Since he couldn't break free, he might as well not try.
Dave, who had looked ridiculous just a second ago, took a step forward, grabbed Happy's other hand with his free hand, lifted both feet off the ground, and hung from Happy like a sloth.
Dave kicked at Happy's lower body.
Happy had already been leaning forward, and this completely threw him off balance.
But wouldn't that mean Dave would be crushed underneath him? Considering Happy's broad, heavy build, that weight...
Dave bent his legs, then sprang upward like