Everest
"Nothing to worry about then." The aviator answers with a small shrug, never really knowing when to take the squabbles between the siblings seriously, having never had one himself. Still, he thinks if he did have a brother or a sister, they'd likely not have this sort of relationship anyway.
Trying not to scent the air as Mateo pulls out the soup despite the way his instincts suggest he should, Everest instead begins sweeping some nonexistent crumbs into his hands before brushing them away into the sink. "It does smell good. Yes, thank you." Mateo's question has Ever's shoulders stiffening, and though he is taller than the botanist when Ever straightens properly he suddenly looks very tall indeed.
'Well...' Had he glasses he'd have already taken them off and adjusted them several times; alas without anything obvious to fidget with, Everest finds his eye line tugged blankly toward Mateo's shoulder as he shrugs. "Yes, but it is alright."
Trying not to scent the air as Mateo pulls out the soup despite the way his instincts suggest he should, Everest instead begins sweeping some nonexistent crumbs into his hands before brushing them away into the sink. "It does smell good. Yes, thank you." Mateo's question has Ever's shoulders stiffening, and though he is taller than the botanist when Ever straightens properly he suddenly looks very tall indeed.
'Well...' Had he glasses he'd have already taken them off and adjusted them several times; alas without anything obvious to fidget with, Everest finds his eye line tugged blankly toward Mateo's shoulder as he shrugs. "Yes, but it is alright."
I've done the math, checked the facts
And there's no changing that
And there's no changing that
