Granger's mousey body can't produce the snort he sends through the Attuned link at Jigano's odd question. Most families had means of acquiring eggs and the meat from hens not well for egg-laying, even if they didn't own any of the small birds themselves. Granger's family was part of the latter part of the natural population, though their neighbors were kind enough to share resources in exchange for the skills his mother possessed and seasonal crops his father would nurture in the dead soil.
Not personally, but I was around them often 'nough, I s'pose. He finally answered after a few beats of silence as he watched the ground passing beneath them. Jigano's steps took him further with just one stride than he could cover with a multitude of his small steps. It was a given due to their size difference but something the small mouse had never witnessed. He hadn't been blessed with his Attuned state until after his parents passing and had since receded from society to the point where interacting with humans as he was now was unthinkable just weeks prior.
What's that got to do with anything?
