Scanning the cafeteria, his eyes lock on the same kid as usual, once seated with friends and teammates, now hunched over and alone, probably crying again. Narrowing his eyes at the sight, he nods at two of the teams most muscular members, watching as they stride over to the kid, hoisting them up and beginning their pursuit back to the table. Danny laughs boisterously, clapping his hands as the 3 boys retuen, the kid being sat down and squished between the muscular teammates "Good job, boys!
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