See, John may be normal, but he is also a fucking genius for knowing instantly how to combine and make all these gadgets

Are you trying to make it shiny?

An incorporeal ghost can lift more than you

hammer time

Congrats! You unlocked Bigby’s Hand

Are you making a yo-yo? Or those Sticky Hands?

…if I was left on a desert planet with nothing in sight but sand and wasteland and I could repopulate and revive the planet by eating Grandma’s Goo Candies I choose death

Just like what Granny would make

Uh…isn’t ectoplasm like…Imp Blood?

Are you trying to make poison?

You couldn’t even lift the safe. Your dad would be so disappointed

Even John has no idea what the fuck to do with it

ok, that looks dangerous. still don’t get why the telescope

Alright. I got around an hour or so before class. Let’s see how far I can go

And let’s what spring-hammer monster you’re about to make