The way he was received as an adult and as a child were strikingly different and he suddenly missed being little and cute but not enough to give up his freedom and independence and all that stuff. Still, the direct attention made him smile despite himself. "What I do best."

Which was either a) being too loud, b) making England angry and others or c) a science experiment gone awry. He liked to dabble in science as much as England did alchemy-- two names for different bits of the same thing.

"Need a favor! Turn me back?"