Disclaimer: Jak and Daxter and all related incidentals belong solely to Naughty Dog Inc. I'm just playing with them
I have a special power.
Don't get me wrong, I can't make it with the dark mojo like my boy Jak, or talk to the plants like Old Green, or build a zoomer like Keira, or even fill out pants like my Tessie-poo, but I can do something they can't.
When the big guy's baby blues start gettin' too dark, when his mouth starts turning down just so, I can tug on his ear, look him in the eye, and make faces at him until he's hiding his—very unmanly—giggles behind his hand.
Never underestimate the power of laughter.
