#413 No Worries Sharpie

Keeptender the giant floating hand is carrying Sharpie the detective through the air. In the distance, the Aviatar is preventing the Beast Lord's attack with a wet mop.
Sharpie: “Lemme down! My troops need me!”

Sharpie passes just behind the Aviatar who listens to Sharpie with a close ear.
Sharpie: “Psst. One hand less to deal with. Go bananas.”

The Aviatar whacks the Beast Lord with the end of the mop, hitting them into the jaw. Sharpie and the Keeptender fly into the distance.
Sharpie: “I hate heights! C’mon!”