Scabior stared into the square box, his blue-gray eyes widened with wonder as a man drove away in a muggle mode of transportation from another vehicle with flashing red and blue lights followed behind it. The vehicle in front shot rounds of thunder at the red and blue lights one. It swerved and crashed into a building. He rarely blinked and his hand was curled under his chin as he waited to see what happened. Tonks chuckled and dug her toe into his ribs.
"I'm not Superman ya know? I can't see through your head."
"Hmm?" He uttered not paying attention to her and instead paying attention to a man named "Dirty Harry" pointing a 'thunder weapon' at some thug he caught up to.
"Move your head." She said pushing his side even further. He grabbed her foot, and shoved it back, but his eyes didn't leave the television.
Tonks giggled and sighed. "It's just Dirty Harry you know?"
"Sssh. Sssh." He said.
Tonks grabbed the remote and turned the channel. Scabior turned around slowly with a glare on his face.
"Change it back." He said in a low voice.
"Make me." Tonks said sticking out her tongue.
"Do ya feel lucky?" he asked, catching onto the catchphrase of the movie.
Tonks chuckled and changed it back with a flick of the remote. Scabior quickly turned around. His eyes once again didn't leave the screen until the movie was over. He turned the dial and watched a man named "Prince" play on stage. Purple lights flashed in front of him as he danced and played his music. Scabior swayed to the music and tried to memorize the dance steps.
"One of my friends loves him. He's a muggleborn." Tonks said propping her feet on the coffee table.
" 'e's cool." Scabior said. "I wan' a purple jacket like 'is."
"Then get one."
"I will." Scabior said. He watched that channel for several minutes and moved on to a coyote chasing after a tall blue bird.
"Ah, Will E Coyote and Roadrunner."
"Why didn' ya tell me 'bout this before?" he exclaimed. "I wan' a television."
"Wizards don't need electricity."
"Still wan' one."
"Well, you're free the use the one here at the summer home, when my dad isn't watching it of course."
"Good." Scabior said. "Ya got anythin' to eat?"
"Do you want popcorn?"
"Yea'."
Tonks prepared popcorn for the two of them as they sat in front of the television screen watching cowboys riding on horses, whilst fighting Indians.
