1. "Mm does a band count? Coldplay just has so many good songs!" (Aka Cloudy can't choose one but knows he loves this band lol)
2. "Ah, I'm not that good..." he chuckles awkwardly. (He's got an ear for pitch, and he's actually pretty good; an 8 or 9. He just never really tries. He sings for fun! Especially when he's drunk.)
3. "Lizards are pretty cool."
4. "I love them! The street kids around the city are the sweetest things. Sara especially."
5. Seros scratches his chin. "Second? Kinda specific, but- uhhh does honey count? I like honey."
6. "The height, for sure. It's inconvenient. I don't fit in any insectoid clothing!"
7. "Ah, I'm gonna sound preachy... Equality? For all species and kids. Just cuz we look different doesn't mean we are different. Not everyone's as fortunate as others."
8. Seros snorts, laughing as he answers; "Gosh, know know? It'd have to be Drake, the crazy bastard!"
9. "Oh oh- that uhhh- that raspberry liquor Gromm sells sometimes! Best shit I've tasted in my life! Kinda expensive though..."
10. "Sequoia, morning dew, and... that fresh smell in the rainforest when you get further from the city."
11. Seros shudders. "Eugh, barrels. No idea why, they just make me uncomfortable."
12. "Ah, those weren't allowed... I'll tell you what, though, Umbran and I used to sneak out after curfew to the dark side around the back of the manor and play make believe in the garden where the windows couldn't see. Sticks and stones made great soldiers! We uh-" He laughs to himself, glancing to the side amusedly. "We had to stop after they caught us, though."
13. A smile blooms on his face, practically beaming, and he's suddenly rooting around in his pocket. Out comes a plain looking quartz crystal, rocky and raw. "This! Crystal gave it to me. Gosh, I practically have it memorized." He holds it to his chest.
14. "Oooof coffee's expensive- but uh I like the tea that Sequoia makes!"
15. "I, uh... I never eat alone, really. Does that count?"
16. "Nahhh, I'm in my prime! I don't need any wishy washy medicine-" Sequoia butts in, interrupting. "He takes ibuprofen for his shoulders sometimes." "H-hey-!"
17. "It was basic regime. We were taught after we turned five."
18. "Ah-" He appears suddenly sheepish, scrubbing at the back of his neck. "I mean, I sometimes do quick sketches... Y'know, sketches of stuff I see. People 'n' stuff. I'm really no good at it, honestly. Hector is the artist out of us!"
19. He cringes slightly. "I'm... bad about admitting when I'm wrong. I'm working on it, though!" he tacks on.
20. Max of 5 with most people, and an 8 with people he's close with. 10 across the board with Sequoia!
21. He thinks for a long while. "Deaf, I think."
22. "Uh... I think I have some loose change in there..? And a few checks. Oh and this cool rock Sara gave me!" He presents it. It's a chunk of gravel shaped vaguely like a heart.
23. "I don't usually carry a bag around- oh, unless I'm taking my sketchpad somewhere. Then, I'd have the sketchpad, a charcoal pencil, a sharpening knife, and sometimes a water bottle or some crackers."
24. He pauses for a moment. "Before or after I moved in with Sequoia? Because before that, I didn't have a nightstand." He grins, continuing on to answer the question, "Just a knife and a cup of water, usually."
25. He rubs the back of his neck, looking slightly confounded. "Well I used to not, but then I met Sequoia, and... Well, they have friends in high places, I'll tell you what. The stories they share are..." He just exhales, shaking his head and shrugging.
26. "Uhhh... Don't think so? I mean, there's this one flower that most moths are allergic to, but I've never gotten tested. The flower doesn't even grow here, anyways."
27. He puffs his chest out, hands on hips. "Definitely. Y'know, I took up hunting for a while after I left the guild! Worked for a lumberjack, too, a while thereafter."
28. "Hmm... I like it when Sequoia hums while she works. I like seeing people smile. I like listening to Gromm tell me about his recipes. Y'know, just the normal stuff people like."
29. "Gosh- this is probably weird, but sometimes I'll go out into the rainforest and, uh, square up with a tree-" He cuts off with a chuckle, almost embarrassed. "I dunno, it- it just feels like my old training all over again. I'd never go back to that life, but something about it feels nostalgic."
30. He flushes under his feathers, an expression crossed between a pout and sheer embarrassment written on his face. "I-" He sighs. "Mia... I dated her after I left the guild... Er, when I was nineteen. She... immediately came out as lesbian."
31. "That's a... broad question. Uhhhh, I guess when I'm flying at night. I like to go out away from the light pollution- where I can see the stars."
32. "Hmm... Not eating enough, I guess? I'm used to rationing stuff like I did when I lived on the streets. Sequoia and the others get onto me about it all the time."
33. His gaze grows wistful. "Ah... We had the silliest of dreams, Umbran and I... At one point, I was deadset on being a pirate like the ones in our history books! I don't know the first thing about boats, though."
33.5. He works at the Milkshake Shack with Sequoia after a particularly kind manager hired him despite his past and appearance. He used to do bounties and assassin work, and then he was struggling to hold down a job for probably a good decade before his current situation.
34. "Sequoia, for sure. Not just her; all of them."
35. His eyes narrow slightly. "Vaegst Gaillard."
I might do Sprite next :)
