He looked tired. But he was smiling.
And with that, he blew on the embers of Lavagirl’s hair. The spark caught the eraser-rain and turned it into glitter. The gray suit of the Auditor became a bathrobe. The calculator tie became a scarf. The clock-face melted into a sundial—useless, beautiful, and alive. the adventures sharkboy and lavagirl
Lavagirl laughed, and the whole sky turned the color of a sunrise that had never been late to anything in its life. He looked tired