NY ComicCon: I'm less mad, but my feet hurt

A big tall guy named Randy, who appears to be In Charge of Many Things pertaining to NY Comic Con registration, promises they will handle the refund after the convention. And you know I'll be holding them to that.

Because, I might disappear into a bland, uninteresting smudge in the corner when making the booth-schmooze rounds alongside the energetic and beloved-by-all furboajerboa, but on my own (when I'm actually visible and audible to other beings) I can be relentless. Hopefully also charming enough not to annoy everyone. But tough in the face of injustice and/or overcharging! Without putting on a spandex suit with a boob-window!