#melodicroughness

[radiatinguncertainty]

"Ninten."

[imapieceoftrash]

Pokes. "...I thought I got you out of the trash."

"You can… take the Loid out of the trash can, but you can’t take the trash can out of the Loid." He joked, feeling ashamed that he returned to it so fast, but also glad his friend was there to scold him.

[radiatinguncertainty]

Little thing (( : )))))))) ))

Not... That old. Or frightening looking for that matter. He blinks at the hatted boy for a few seconds-- not someone from Tazmily, b-but they didn't seem harmful at all?

So... Even with that bat in hand, they didn't seem to mean any harm-

"-H-hi! W-what's your name?" Cue a tilt of his head confused. This was easier.