A Floor is A Floor [Open]

ADAM it's not a cry for help, it's just a cry for connection. In quite the overreaction to the sight of his new friend, Are jumped and brought books falling down, the dustcloud making Adam screw up his eyes. For a moment Adam looked about the edge of the shelf to see if anyone was going to come running over demanding justice for the fallen books, was planning a way to pin the blame of Are...but no one did come, so he relaxed again. And after a moment it seemed Are relaxed too. "Uh...I found him over at the Oasis, fighting some worms. He was...himself? Before? And he didn't come with treasure." His focus shifted to Coffee, Adam scratching the dragon's chin and speaking in a baby voice: "Were you meant to come with treasure, you little shit? Huh? Where's my treasure?" i'd trade my life and health, to make people pay attention. I'd sacrifice myself for the sake of entertainment.