He is unsure how to talk to anyone. Everyone intimidates him!

"A...blunt? As in as a blunt object?" Head tilt.

And his head tilts the other way. "You smoke the plant? Would it not be easier to consume it normally? Smoke is bad for one's lungs, is it not?"

He was following along until that last one. But he undetermined her point. "I believe I understand a little better. Its use consumption depends on preference, regardless of possible harm from certain ways of doing so. I will keep this in mind. Thank you."

"What is with the sudden profanity? Have I missed something?"

"Ah. I suppose that explains things a bit. Being the spirit of emotions, I would assume she has some sort of loose influence over how others may feel in a moment."

"Are you sure? Expletives are usually used when someone is angry or shocked, are they not? Surely something must have happened for everyone to swear?"

Head tilt. "And some people just decide to follow suit? How odd... All this time, I had assumed the Lake Spirits had a bit of influence over their gifts. Like you having the power to give or take away knowledge, or Azelf able to do the same to someone's will power."

Hands over his notebook. He has no other possessions to give.

He's currently trying his cannon on a small rock he found. Don't worry, he put up multiple warning signs in multiple languages to avoid anyone accidentally wandering in and getting turned into an ice sculpture.

♡ This Tweet For a Short Starter! Mutuals only!

|[ I'm not sure what I'm doing wrong lately I just can't seem to keep muse for recent muses at all, but I desperately want to write a bit more story stuff instead of nsfw. Gamma's not working, Amber's not working, it's very frustrating, and I have only myself to blame really-

There isn't much of a tummy to grab. In fact, it's all some sort of metal! ". . .Is there something I can assist you with?"

<--- Fuckin' nerd

|[ So I've realized that my crushing self expectations are the reason I'm not keeping muse for characters Gonna try to be far more lax and also try to be more outgoing, too, since I still have yet to write with some of you despite being mutuals for a long while-

|[ I didn't ever get a notif for that I'm sorry-

It's very late at night, and he's just sitting under a tree in a park. He's not asleep, but he's not using his notebook either. Just sitting under the tree with his knees pulled to his chest.