[Cue Ekko running through, paint cannister stuck to his back with a blaster and painted pool noodle in hand. He ran through smacking stragglers, taking down frontlines, all of it with insane laughter.

Zaunites were crazy and unpredictable. It was something he wanted to show them all and something he madly enjoyed.

Covered in the paint of his enemies' battered cannisters he practically skipped through the battlefield.His head slowly creaking towards the girl. Suddenly he felt self conscious.]

AHEM. Uh... Yo.