The worst thing about always being on the move...
Neos studied the girl for a few seconds longer than would be comfortable with those neon-green eyes of his peeking out from under the vivid-blue hair that covered the top of his eyes for now. "...if you say so," he said with a guarded tone before pulling back the board to reveal the joined image of the gigantic crystalline tree, the medieval town and the floating cat-like creature moving between them."After seeing yours, many would likely see mine and probably think such showing cryptic drawings of creatures," he said sadly as he thought back through his travels. "Even though not all that were important in one way or another were all humans...or even humanoid...like you." A second past, before Neos realized what he said, adding a quick "or me" at the end of that statement. He pointed towards the floating creature between the two split images before saying, "This right here was someone those in the Tree of Beginning in my home world knew as 'Mistress Mew'. She basically raised me when I was still really young...and I have other beings important to me from many other worlds and realities."
More like when I was fresh out of my egg, but there's no way in Distortion that's flying here, he thought to himself.
...is that no one believes the tales that emerge later on.
NEOS
