Frogspawn Swamp Nerds trying to dance.

Penn had not expected Towhee to hear him, nor had he expected her answer. He blinked rapidly at her, thinking he must've misunderstood. He looked back at Zane, certain he must've misunderstood. He was young, but he sort of knew what fucking was. It sounded gross. And Towhee was... Well, Towhee was not his type, so it struck him as even more disgusting than it otherwise would have. Whatever it really was.

"Gah, whyyy," he grimaced, leaning away from her, "Euggghh.. I'm a child, damn you.' Penn shook his head, trying to shake away the willies that were creeping all over his shoulders. He looked back at Zane, cringing visibly as he directed his words back towards him again. He hardly listened. "Yeah, yeah, whatever man, it's my bad" he said, shaking his head again and turning away from them both.

Penn looked at Towhee as she attempted to excuse herself and shook his head quickly. "You stay, I'll go, and don't ever tell me what you did or almost did again," he requested, making sure her eyes were on his mouth before he trotted off away from them both. That was enough of that mess. And hey, maybe he'd just done Zane enough of a solid that he'd be forgiven for the whole wolverine thing. It certainly wouldn't have been Penn's preference but whatever.