Their lips twitch up into an amused smile, but they don't respond, simply nodding slightly. They don't recognize the other words he uses, but it's not hard to guess from context. Fake paper, of a sort. Just not what he wants to consider as such.
Well. Probably. Either way, it's not what the Tenno is used to.
"Why not narrow the beam, focus on people one at a time?" they ask, looking up at him, and despite the adult-seriousness of their speech, their gaze can't help but childishly wander over his face, taking in the horns, the sharp angle of his brows. Less so interested in the sharp teeth that flash as he speaks than they are of the flames kindled in his eyes, a more primal glow than their own.
The armored white creature behind them shifts slightly, and the child's head turns as if listening to something Rolan cannot hear. They straighten, an apologetic look flickering over their face. "Oh, I guess some people might not be happy about that if you weren't asking them first."
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Well. Probably. Either way, it's not what the Tenno is used to.
"Why not narrow the beam, focus on people one at a time?" they ask, looking up at him, and despite the adult-seriousness of their speech, their gaze can't help but childishly wander over his face, taking in the horns, the sharp angle of his brows. Less so interested in the sharp teeth that flash as he speaks than they are of the flames kindled in his eyes, a more primal glow than their own.
The armored white creature behind them shifts slightly, and the child's head turns as if listening to something Rolan cannot hear. They straighten, an apologetic look flickering over their face. "Oh, I guess some people might not be happy about that if you weren't asking them first."