Duo scoffed. "Clearly they're black with whit stripes!" He declared, and then grinned. "Damn straight ours are better. No knock-off zebra is ever gonna be good enough for this guy!" He said, pointing to himself with his thumb. It was silly and it was amusing, after battling with monkeys it was just what the doctor ordered. It helped that this guy was playing along with him, made it much easier.

"Names Duo, by the way." He decided he should probably greet the guy properly. He couldn't keep thinking of him as 'the guy', after all.