He refuses to look over at this strange man and acknowledge his antics until he's safely sprawled in front of him. There's a visible weight lifted from his shoulders as his posture relaxes from the stiff-board like posture of before. Bright eyes take in the man before him as his near-erratic breathing calms, diverting his lungs course from the tell-tale signs of an asthma attack.
"Uh, well," He hadn't expected this guy to be interested in what he had to say. Their ideas of fun seemed too different for him to have anything of interest for this— Wait a second. "Have you slid around the hallways in these old buildings?"
His voice has picked up in volume as he's already unlacing his threadbare shoes and kicking them off in some direction. He'll worry about where they went later. Sure, this wasn't the temple (and maybe that was better and less blasphemous) but it had to be similar. "You can get some serious speed going on around here!" He's consciously filed the anxiety away to dwell on later now that they're both safely grounded. Now, he could have fun.
