Storm: Hello.. Mister.Flash Sentry…
Flash: ….
Star: Dad?
Twilight: Let him be,Darling. Your dad has a temper when boys get around his favorite little girl.
Storm: Uh…?
Flash: You name.
Storm: Storm Blitz.
Flash: What do you plan to do with my daughter?
Storm: ugh.. Be her friend…?
Flash: Only friend..?
Star: Dad! Mom,do something please!
Twilight: Flash,Sweetie. You better leave the boy alone,He doesn’t have bad intentions with Starry.
Storm: The Princess it’s r-right!
Star: Let’s just go,shall we,dad?
Flash: fine. But if I see him do something indencent with you,I will show him what a protective father means.