[Barry likes the sound of that. Having someone to play with all day in the woods sounds so perfect to the lonely little slime. He hasn't been alive very long, but so much of his time is spent exploring the woods alone and playing by himself, entertaining and educating himself all on his own. Honestly, he hasn't done a bad job of it - he thinks he's pretty smart, for such a young slime - but he longs to make friends. To have someone to talk to, play with, laugh and goof around with.

If this pretty girl wants to play with him every day, Barry would be a very happy little slime.

Lup sprays them both with the puddle water, and Barry laughs so hard he jiggles all over. The water tickles as it runs over his membrane.]

Y-Yeah! Um! Did you know? I can do this!

[With a huge grin on his face, the slime boy flattens his body against the ground, covering most of the puddle with his body, his face poking up from the water. He's sorta like a slippery blue pancake.] I'm real good at hidin'! None of th'monsters in th'forest ever find me like this.