...I'm sorry. [ Adding in his own pout for effort: ] I'll be good, big sis.

[ He then cheerfully waves with his free hand at the city humans til they're out of sight, and that's when the smile drops off Conan's face. He assumes his natural form - one where he shoves his hands in his pants pockets and slouches slightly forward, an appearance unfitting for an assumed five year old. ]

Yeesh, I'm never doing that again. [ That atrocious baby act. He only mimicked what he'd seen the local human kids do but maybe he overdid it somewhat. ] You really helped me out there. For crying out loud, they wouldn't let me go by myself.