Willie looked at Jake with concerned eyes. He wasn't worried about the kid! Noooo, Willie doesn't worry about anyone! He was worried that the cooties would spread! SPREAD!

Well, that was somewhat of a lie, but he did NOT have feelings. No he did not!

"Look up, mate." He told Jake as he held his chin. But before the boy could reply, Willie had already tilted his head upwards. A gruesome red mark laid on his neck, which made Willie cringe. "Ehh... That ain't goin' any thoone'." He commented as he took away his hand.

He needed something to cover that up...

With a bright smile, Willie grabbed his own untied tie and wrapped it around Jake's neck, covering the hideous red mark. "Ain't no one gunna thee that, I tellth ya!" He smirked, patting his back. Ahhh, what would Willie do if he didn't go any every adventure when he was a kid? He'd probably be going to the Hospital Wing to get Jake fixed up.

Pffffffffffffffft.

Hearing a puff, Willie jumped on his feet and turned around to see a girl probably their age holding a hankie over her nose. "OIII. Ye bettah get away from dat dragon there. It'll bitechuuuuuuu or maybe even worthe!"