[ The corners of Broca's mouth pull down even further at that confession, and the tip of his tail twitches in agitation as he stares resolutely at the trees in front of him. ]
Mine either.
[ Which is a shame, because Aosta is the idea guy of his friends. He'd be much better at figuring this all out than Broca.
One thing has been bothering him though since coming here though, and he glances down at Tsuna trying to note if there's anything vaguely fishy about him in the literal sense, because Aegir are one of the few races on his planet that lack the ears and tails that others have. He's definitely missing any obvious feathers to denote him as a bird. ]
no subject
Mine either.
[ Which is a shame, because Aosta is the idea guy of his friends. He'd be much better at figuring this all out than Broca.
One thing has been bothering him though since coming here though, and he glances down at Tsuna trying to note if there's anything vaguely fishy about him in the literal sense, because Aegir are one of the few races on his planet that lack the ears and tails that others have. He's definitely missing any obvious feathers to denote him as a bird. ]
Where are you from?