Someone is asking for his thoughts on happiness. How sweet.
He rests his chin lightly in his palm, deciding to tell a story about one of the Nexus’ other nameless monsters. It is a good, wholesome tale and Viatorus seems the type to enjoy those.
“I met a dinosaur here a couple months ago,” he begins. “An intelligent one, who communicated by scratching words onto the ground. Yet he had no idea what the word ‘friend’ meant. He didn’t even have a name.”
He pauses, giving Viatorus a chance to react to what may seem like an odd digression.
just pretend it is a dinosaur in this random ass icon of johann hugging an iguana
He rests his chin lightly in his palm, deciding to tell a story about one of the Nexus’ other nameless monsters. It is a good, wholesome tale and Viatorus seems the type to enjoy those.
“I met a dinosaur here a couple months ago,” he begins. “An intelligent one, who communicated by scratching words onto the ground. Yet he had no idea what the word ‘friend’ meant. He didn’t even have a name.”
He pauses, giving Viatorus a chance to react to what may seem like an odd digression.