Gargoyles are just giant bat-people.
No I don't take criticism.
I don't know why, but I keep writing Elisa suffering from some kind of mental health issues, namely depression in my fics. But, she's always deep in denial about there anything being wrong even though everyone knows something wrong.
Goliath confronts her about it.
Goliath: Elisa, you need help.
Elisa: [ Holding up their half-human gargoyle baby] Do you think a depressed person can make this? No. They can't, I'm not depressed.
Also Elisa: lounging on the couch, feeding her baby her bottle as she eats powdered donuts for breakfast. She's drinking red koolaid straight out of the pitcher. She hasn't bathed in three days, hasn't been outside for longer as watches Sanford and son reruns over and over again.
Also Elisa: I don't why everyone thinks there's a problem.
I can't stop thinking about Fox and Elisa getting pregnant around the same time and bonding over having the same type of carvings.
I keep thinking about a situation where Goliath has to carry Xanatos and them both being disgruntled about it. Goliath would probably carry him by his foot, let him dangle a few thousand feet in the air out of spite, but he'd preferably carry him by his throat.
In one case I can see Xanatos milking the experience for all it's worth, constantly trying to get under Goliath's skin to see how far he can push him under the circumstances.
"Don't you think that's a bit dangerous, dear"
"If he drops me, I win. And Goliath knows that"
"So, Goliath work out often?"
"I will drop you."
"And here I thought we kissed and made up"
"I will make sure you fall on your head"
"Ill probably be dead before I hit the asphalt"
"A pity."
Fox and Elisa find the scene freaking hilarious, though Elisa does try to talk Goliath into dropping the smug bastard; just to give him a little scare.
I found these cute GoLisa stuff in the gargoyles comics.
[After Xanatos' fifth thousand evil plot.]
ELISA: I just want to talk to him.
GOLIATH: What are you doing?!
ELISA: I just want to talk to him.
GOLIATH: Why do you have a shotgun!?
ELISA: I just want to talk to him.