Her last question drew him from his daze. With a small smile he looked up at her. "To explain that, would be to give my life story. I do not wish to bore you." It was like he actually tried to avoid the question. He did have to thank her though. Making a mental note, he chuckled. Because she had ask him such a question, he returned to his old self. Once more seeming as though he could and would turn everything into a joke. Still he kept himself in check.
Leaving an unsettling silence as he thought of how to engage this female in conversation. The times seemed far slower than any snail. Which only caused him to fidget and shift his form some. "I'm kinda glad I met you, Kalika-san. Even under such a circumstance, because it proves I still have much to learn." Thin lips curled into a grin and aimed directly up. Though it was doubtful she would be in view.
His knees bent and came up to his chest. Where he actually relaxed a bit more. Though her question about distancing himself from other humans still stuck. Swirling and digging up old memories. His elder brother, his first instructor ever. Many things flooded his mind. Tears forming in the corner of his eyes but never falling into view. His reasons were a lot simpler than he gave credit to. This exile was not his choice.
"I am an exile, that is a simple way to put it." A snicker left his throat, the storm stilled called to him. Half of him wanted to follow. Kalika was still a female, which left the possibility of violence well more that open. The other half wanted to simply stay and relax, no matter how little spark would remain till he warmed up.
Leaving an unsettling silence as he thought of how to engage this female in conversation. The times seemed far slower than any snail. Which only caused him to fidget and shift his form some. "I'm kinda glad I met you, Kalika-san. Even under such a circumstance, because it proves I still have much to learn." Thin lips curled into a grin and aimed directly up. Though it was doubtful she would be in view.
His knees bent and came up to his chest. Where he actually relaxed a bit more. Though her question about distancing himself from other humans still stuck. Swirling and digging up old memories. His elder brother, his first instructor ever. Many things flooded his mind. Tears forming in the corner of his eyes but never falling into view. His reasons were a lot simpler than he gave credit to. This exile was not his choice.
"I am an exile, that is a simple way to put it." A snicker left his throat, the storm stilled called to him. Half of him wanted to follow. Kalika was still a female, which left the possibility of violence well more that open. The other half wanted to simply stay and relax, no matter how little spark would remain till he warmed up.