Vahvuus orbs out of Sorey as he's summoned, no longer surprised to be called out for non-combat conversations, but he doesn't respond right away. His gaze is fixed to the stream, watching quietly as the water flows by, off to explore places unknown. Something about it is... familiar, though he knows with great certainty that he's never been here before. It's a strange feeling, but he's beginning to learn how to process these moments the longer this goes on. It's less jarring than before, even if he still has no idea why they happen at all. The thought of familiarity found in a world he never existed in before meeting his exorcist is troublesome to parse. The implications are...
...no, better to not dwell. He takes a tentative step forward, his feet at the very edge of the water, not yet touching. "You have no objections?"
He's also learned to not question Sorey's concern for his wellbeing or his happiness - mostly, that is. Sometimes the human's behaviour is beyond comprehension and he has to ask questions. Here, he can see the logic. He's a water malak; it makes sense that he might take comfort in interacting with water. And in this case, Sorey's... not wrong. His fingers itch to reach out.
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Date: 2017-07-03 03:04 pm (UTC)...no, better to not dwell. He takes a tentative step forward, his feet at the very edge of the water, not yet touching. "You have no objections?"
He's also learned to not question Sorey's concern for his wellbeing or his happiness - mostly, that is. Sometimes the human's behaviour is beyond comprehension and he has to ask questions. Here, he can see the logic. He's a water malak; it makes sense that he might take comfort in interacting with water. And in this case, Sorey's... not wrong. His fingers itch to reach out.