Buddy, you're a boy, make a big noise

Jupiter's ears drooped a little when the stranger seemed to side with Amadeus. He was a bit wounded by the implication that he couldn't handle himself. Even if deep down he knew it was true. He was a little guy. Everyone else was bigger and stronger and smarter because they were grown ups.

"Yeah," he agreed in a dejected tone, "I guess you're right..."

Just as quickly as his mood had fallen, it lifted as the stranger offered to help him. He beamed up at the stranger and his tail beat the air with enough force to make little whooshing sounds.

What did he want to learn? Well, that was easy! "Everything! Got any favorite attacks? Or defenses?"

"Jupiter"   "Amadeus" ”You”