At least that's what he'd gained from a couple weeks of living here. There was undoubtedly a lot he was yet to see, but he much preferred to believe he was right, than to succumb to the somewhat pessimistic outlook that his friend seemed to have on it. Naïve, absolutely, but Kiki didn't really claim to be anything more than. "Hmm," he replied thoughtfully, eyes wandering to a strand of grass that he'd torn from the earth. He turned it over a few times, then split it down the middle, wrapped in thought.
"I guess so, I see how it could be like that. But I think that somewhere like this... it's still different you know. It feels different at least." he said, then paused with a soft chuckle, "And if finding my place in this world means I have to be part of a system, then I guess I'll just wander around and keep avoiding finding it, huh," he joked.
rock children hold your heads up high