Luigi paused and looked slowly down at Junior, who was staring up at him (or his hat) with shining, wanting eyes. "M-My hat?" He reached up and touched it fondly. It was very rare he parted with his hat (when not sleeping or what have you), and it was even rarer he let someone else wear it (last person was Peasley).

But. How could he let the kid down? It was best to remain on his good side, too.

He hesitated for awhile, and Junior looked like he was getting irritated, so Luigi pulled it slowly off his head, running a hand through his hair to take out the hat hair, mumbling, "Okee, you-a can wear it." He plopped it down on his head, the hat slipping low over his eyes being a bit too big. "But be-a careful with it! And it's-a only for tonight!" he added somewhat sternly.