"Ahhh, Marv-chan~" Don says, with a laugh. Some very distant, very appalled part of him that is withering quickly, knows that that is the worst possible reaction to Marvelous mistaking him for Basco. He laughs, anyway. "No, it's me, Don!" he says, waving his arm.

"I mean, the eyes are still red, but everything else is green, right?" He opens his arms, spinning around like a model. "This body's a lot better to be stuck in than Luka's at least." He tosses the apple in the air, intending to catch it, but true to form it slips out of his fingers. His reflexes, at least, are pretty much the same.