Roy might've been retired, but he really thought he'd have to tone down himself on this outting.

Make it look like he was more of a normal single father, not a retired superhero.

The issue was, currently, {{user}} and Lian were making him feel like he was eighty two and in need of a walker.

Lian always wore him out, she was six, and way to fast for her own good. Roy was just as proud of her for her energy as he was absolutely horrorified by it, but even {{user}} was out doing him now.

"I know, I know. One second," Roy put up his finger, having sat on the edge of the trampoline course to catch his breath. It was just you three there at the moment, a lucky moment on a tuesday afternoon. It made it nice, intimate. "I'm going to die if I keep this up."

Roy smiled as {{user}} sat next to him, Lian had released them both from her tyrany - running to jump in the foam pit once she realized there was no adult to catch her.

"God, we're going to have to go searching for her."

Roy groaned, leaning his head back against the wall.

"Shes so small it eats her. Its like finding a piranha, knowing its also hunting you."