"You know?" she asked. "Hmm..rumors go around quick, this is worrisome, but..yes, he does have strange abilities..however, just because he has them doesn’t mean he’s any different than anyone else. He’s a very sweet child when he can be,"
"…Y-Yeah, rumors. That’s how I knew…I heard rumors." I stuttered out, while scratching my neck. "…Yeah, he is—I mean he does seem like a nice kid."
I decided to kneel down, and ruffle his hair.
"Don’t worry about being different. It’s a good thing! You’re unique. I’m sure you’ll find a place to fit in!"
(…Knowing how this kid becomes in the future…is kinda weird.)
The child smiled at the older boy as Sara eased up.
"That means much to him, Arion," she added. "Thank you,"




