[ Thankfully the inflatable nature of the costume manages to stop him from completely meeting the floor. But it does mean that instead of being a lot like a turtle on its back, he just looks...pathetic.

By the time he's trying to get himself up off the ground Wanda is once again giving him another helping hand. Anxiety prickles up his spine at the contact, the constant fear of his powers that he is reluctant to get used to making themselves known. Thankfully the moment passes as he stands there waiting for the sweet bliss of cool air to hit him. ]

Working at a grocery store?

[ And as he's released from his inflatable prison, Wanda will be greeted to the sight of what she might have suspected hid beneath the cartoon octopus: a tall, youngish man who looks like he hasn't quite understood how to fill up a space with the build that he has. The tank top he's worn underneath is far too big for him - not to mention damp from hours of being trapped in this costume surrounded by people. He offers her a half-hearted shrug as he begins to step out of the costume. ]

I don't know. They needed help and I have debt. It felt like a bit of a no-brainer. You aren't working?