MAYBE IT WAS SOMETHING FAMILIAR. grey-blue eyes can hardly up by flick every so often to what seems like a mouse of all things. though it wasn’t alone, he could only assume the person that seems to be interacting with it is the owner than some weirdo who might have found some stray animal to pass the time, let alone a rodent of all things. yet it wasn’t so far-fetched in his mind, recalling a particular princess who had several friends that were small and furry just as this one. so, he pauses slightly awkwardly, crossing his arms over his chest before speaking up.
❝ So, uh. Does it, like... communicate with you, too? ❞ probably a random question, though one that makes sense with context if keith were to explain. maybe this one was an alien mouse like the others, after all.
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