He swooped down slightly and held his hand out for a low five.

"Always awesome to meet another walking brick. Down low, kiddo."

He'd missed this. Talking to kids. He'd always loved talking to kids, especially the ones that got all hyped up over meeting him. No one had ever needed to twist his arm to make him do those Make-A-Dream things or the visits to children's hospitals. He lived and breathed this stuff.