"I've never seen a fat ROUS either if that helps you any," Fox fires back with a lopsided smile, falling into step comfortably enough. And while he notices the other man's discomfort, he regrettably doesn't carry any spare shoes with him on a hunt, so he can't offer much more than his sympathy on that front. Still, he keeps his pace to match Bart's - it isn't like the rats are going to start a business and skip off to the Greatwood to make it big, after all.
The questions, when they come, are enough to switch him on properly, and it's with a furrowed brow that Fox is forced to remember life as an Ascended to compare it to now. "...It's hard to say only because I don't have the same knowledge as before," he begins, before trying to rephrase. "As an Ascended we could scan ourselves, always be aware of our bodies and what was going on in them," he clarifies. "Now it's just..." He gestures between them, as if to say just like before.
As for the something in particular, though, it's with a scrunch of his nose that Fox nods. "There's a separate sort of hunger," he says. "Dygra called it bloodlust. At times we need to kill and eat something ourselves." Or someone, but he doesn't mention that bit.
The questions, when they come, are enough to switch him on properly, and it's with a furrowed brow that Fox is forced to remember life as an Ascended to compare it to now. "...It's hard to say only because I don't have the same knowledge as before," he begins, before trying to rephrase. "As an Ascended we could scan ourselves, always be aware of our bodies and what was going on in them," he clarifies. "Now it's just..." He gestures between them, as if to say just like before.
As for the something in particular, though, it's with a scrunch of his nose that Fox nods. "There's a separate sort of hunger," he says. "Dygra called it bloodlust. At times we need to kill and eat something ourselves." Or someone, but he doesn't mention that bit.
welcome to the desecration, baby
we built you up and we'll tear you right down
