Scaredy really wished he wasn't known to other Smurf's by that name.
Why no other Smurf feel this anxiety in almost every little thing? Being viewed only as a coward..
But, Handy strangely didn't. Just like in his name, useful to the other Smurfs.
A week ago, He came out of Handy's lab not expecting a new superhero suit, no kind discouraging words, no lets ask Papa Smurf's advice.
Instead, Handy pushed him off the ledge, like a baby bird first flight.
Today, he went inside Handy's home to find him fixing some bench.
"Sidekick Inventor, got a nice ring to it." Handy muttered under his blue lips, while tightening a screw on his leg bench.
"U-um, thanks for this." Scaredy swallowed his tense nerves coming back up, the anticipation being opposite of himself.
Handy smiled up at his orange spandex suit. "No problem, do you like the color? I have a less bolder color in my storage chest."
Scaredy eyes fixed away. "No, It's Smurffy-" He feels his blue fingers fumble."I thin-think you sh-should rebuild Lazy's alarm."
Handy disagreed with the idea. "The other Smurf's riot if I dare make another loud machine for him." He then strangely pulled up a grin that Scaredy became familiar with.
Scaredy hid for cover from those blue eyes turned to him toward danger, yet he never thought to run out of Handy's lab.
Handy found the shaky orange wearer smurf behind his furnish. "Where did you get that big robot during last year Halloween?"
Scaredy smile uncomfortably remembering that machine and explained it was a actually Handy's stuff mixed with Brainy's potions formed the monster.
"If I didn't make a commitment to your superhero dream-" Handy glanced at his empty wall with a sigh. "Thought, I just misplace those tools or Hefty did."