[ Carl would wholeheartedly agree that death is weird and wouldn't have expected to wind up at what he can only compare to something from Halloweentown. Elves and monsters are real now, who knew?

He's playing with a few of the younger children around his sister's age, a bit too young to understand the story an older man is telling nearby. Carl's listening to the weird story that sounds vaguely like a recollection with a hefty helping of bullshit. When Tony's attention turns to him, Carl raises his eyebrow, pointing to himself. He glances at all the kids waiting with bated breath and shrugs. ]

So, uh.. Just when things seemed hopeless and like nothing could get better, Pointdexter [ He looks at Tony exasperatedly, tone questioning whether that was right or not. He was only half-paying attention.. ] came in and swung his mighty hammer into the eye of the massive monster. While it was distracted, giving a mighty roar, the others banded together to attack it all at once?