"No no. It's alright we didn't mean to..."
"...Here."
She gave them skateboards and shut the door
"...let's sit and take a breather alright, Jackson?"
“sigh y yes…”
His horns were out more, more as a self defence thing
"... you got a favorite song?"
he put his hands together, nervously
“I..d don’t really listen to music…”
"oh..."
“n nh…”
"so... what kind of things do you like?"
“….I…”
He looked confused
Sheesh he’s a tough one
"...that's just sad... well we came here to find you something you enjoy right?"
“r right…”
