Krieg's single eye pops wide open the more this scene plays out - Noah getting a faceful of bright-bugs, yelping obscenities that would probably make Salvador roar with laughter, Noah flailing about and nearly knocking more supplies off the shelves in the kerfuffle. Krieg even pumps his fist helpfully, hooting wordless encouragement whenever he scores a catch.
He snatches the goldfish scooper and dumps its contents unceremoniously into the fresh jar, screwing the cap shut before they can worm their way out. And then, because he's much more a do-er than a watch-er, Krieg sets the jar carefully down, bunches up like a cat about to pounce, and springs, hands outstretched to catch the final firefly zipping around the shop like an errant firework.
He misses spectacularly.
And crashes into one of the shelves that's still sending, bringing it loudly to the ground with the protracted, angry clatter of things being dislodged and being thrown into the air.
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He snatches the goldfish scooper and dumps its contents unceremoniously into the fresh jar, screwing the cap shut before they can worm their way out. And then, because he's much more a do-er than a watch-er, Krieg sets the jar carefully down, bunches up like a cat about to pounce, and springs, hands outstretched to catch the final firefly zipping around the shop like an errant firework.
He misses spectacularly.
And crashes into one of the shelves that's still sending, bringing it loudly to the ground with the protracted, angry clatter of things being dislodged and being thrown into the air.