what is this?

He blinked in a slight confusion. she seemed as if she... he wasn't entirely sure. It was as if she didn't actually know her age and snagged that the moment he said it. It was weird, and he wasn't sure how he felt about her... excitement? Would that be it? Either way, he moved on - no use dwelling on it, though it nagged in the back of his mind. She'd then admit she didn't know any games... and he frowned. He didn't really know any games either. He vaguely remembers chasing his siblings around, when he was first out of the den, but then it quickly became apparent that he was... different. More judgmental, cold. His ears would flick flat at she said he ought to pack.
"I, uh, don't know any games either," he'd answer, looking away from the heartfelt eyes and the bright smile.

"Speech"

Lykos
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