Vynter
Her words had instantly drawn him back to her, like a moth to flame seeking the light of the sun. Taking long strides he was standing over her, tilting his head as if to verify she was speaking to him. If she was, he didn't really know how to answer. There could be many things he was new to, whether it be this shrine, this experience, or even this world. He didn't know which one she was referring to, and thus decided to simply nod his head in answer. It was unlikely a lie to stay he was new to everything here.
Letting his gaze fall to the untouched orb again, he felt himself drawn to it once again, his fingers itching to cradle it close to his palm. He half-stepped in its direction, only to take pause and instead look back at her. She said not to touch anything, but hadn't she touched something else earlier? Why was she allowed to hold things and he wasn't? Especially with how nervous she seemed to do so. Like an impatient child his eyes kept staring back at the artifact then back to her, as if that would distract him long enough for her to do something. The entire time his face remained stoic, stance relaxed and lumbering even when he was curiously exploring.
Melinoë I'm sorry it's so blegh but you needed a reply T-T
Letting his gaze fall to the untouched orb again, he felt himself drawn to it once again, his fingers itching to cradle it close to his palm. He half-stepped in its direction, only to take pause and instead look back at her. She said not to touch anything, but hadn't she touched something else earlier? Why was she allowed to hold things and he wasn't? Especially with how nervous she seemed to do so. Like an impatient child his eyes kept staring back at the artifact then back to her, as if that would distract him long enough for her to do something. The entire time his face remained stoic, stance relaxed and lumbering even when he was curiously exploring.
