The longer he has free will, the more he wonders about that, though he has the sense to keep it to himself for the most part. There are flashes of familiarity, faces in his mind that he can't place. Sometimes a scent or a sound pierces through his heart and he loses focus on everything else in that moment. He's tried to steel himself against it, to avoid it causing a problem, but it's getting harder and harder over time. Too many unanswered questions, and he can't ask Sorey because he can't possibly know, either.
What matters right now, though, is Sorey himself, and the treat they get to share. And he's kind of... excited? He doesn't even bother to hide it. "I like it here... it smells like the ocean. Can we eat outside?"
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The longer he has free will, the more he wonders about that, though he has the sense to keep it to himself for the most part. There are flashes of familiarity, faces in his mind that he can't place. Sometimes a scent or a sound pierces through his heart and he loses focus on everything else in that moment. He's tried to steel himself against it, to avoid it causing a problem, but it's getting harder and harder over time. Too many unanswered questions, and he can't ask Sorey because he can't possibly know, either.
What matters right now, though, is Sorey himself, and the treat they get to share. And he's kind of... excited? He doesn't even bother to hide it. "I like it here... it smells like the ocean. Can we eat outside?"