[ 150 years of watching people and envying their ability to connect with others, baby. ]
No screaming and no explosions sounds like half the battle when it comes to teaching people, I think. [ is this a joke, vote now on your phones.
He does a bit of a giddy, half-giggle when mikleo tries to guess his element, though--a hand moving to the back of his head as he wiggles his fingers at him.
Light would have been a good one, it's true--but...
He'll wait until the other finishes his story before he brings up the answer. It's a question he asked, after all--and being a refugee displaced from his home world, he's absolutely interested in the answer, here.
...Eyes widening a little as the truth of the seriousness of it settles around his ears. His expression going sympathetic about the loss of life, the grief-stricken man making such a heavy mistake because he couldn't think about naught but his own broken heart...
Vash reaches out to poke a finger against the little orb of water Mikleo's been making, stealing away the crystals from the nooks and crannies of his arm. ]
I appreciate you tellin' me. I think I understand a little, then. It was a pretty serious crime he committed, and it didn't just effect him--but everyone around him, huh. [ and even those from other worlds... ]
Some of the people I'm closest to are from other worlds, like me, but. Thinking about it, other than those few people... most of the people I know are from Kaisou itself. I hadn't considered that.
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No screaming and no explosions sounds like half the battle when it comes to teaching people, I think. [ is this a joke, vote now on your phones.
He does a bit of a giddy, half-giggle when mikleo tries to guess his element, though--a hand moving to the back of his head as he wiggles his fingers at him.
Light would have been a good one, it's true--but...
He'll wait until the other finishes his story before he brings up the answer. It's a question he asked, after all--and being a refugee displaced from his home world, he's absolutely interested in the answer, here.
...Eyes widening a little as the truth of the seriousness of it settles around his ears. His expression going sympathetic about the loss of life, the grief-stricken man making such a heavy mistake because he couldn't think about naught but his own broken heart...
Vash reaches out to poke a finger against the little orb of water Mikleo's been making, stealing away the crystals from the nooks and crannies of his arm. ]
I appreciate you tellin' me. I think I understand a little, then. It was a pretty serious crime he committed, and it didn't just effect him--but everyone around him, huh. [ and even those from other worlds... ]
Some of the people I'm closest to are from other worlds, like me, but. Thinking about it, other than those few people... most of the people I know are from Kaisou itself. I hadn't considered that.