"Ha, you're a funny little one, aren't you?" He taunted. "Must be hard for anyone to take you seriously, seeing as you're three feet and as stupid as a rock. What's it like, not being able to think about anything too hard without smoke coming from your ears?" He continued and smiled.
Trace wandered in, shading his eyes from the sun. "Geez, its sunny outside!..." He realized what he said and blinked. "Wait..isn't Apollo riding the sun chariot or something..."
Collin hears someone talking, and listens. They didn't seem to intelligent, based on what they said. He turns around and realizes the person is Trace. "TRACE"he yells as he gets up, and runs over to him.