⠀⠀⠀...
⠀⠀⠀He stopped for a moment. Like a memory was coming to him. Memories of a time long past...
⠀⠀⠀"...I'm more than familiar with a distaste for violence. It's always been my last resort option..."
"I... Would feel rotten if someone was hurt, and I could have helped.
I don't doubt you're capable.... Just be careful.
... No need for silly battles. But maybe I'm just saying that because I'm not very strong, and not that fond of fighting."
He was genuinely concerned
⠀⠀⠀"Mm?"
⠀⠀⠀Seems he noticed the hurried rush... turning to the man that warned him...
⠀⠀⠀And smiling softly.
⠀⠀⠀"I'm flattered that you care a lot about me. Someone you just met."
⠀⠀⠀Were his cheeks a little pink?
⠀⠀⠀"...But trust me, Springmaker..."
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... The flowers were so pretty.
But then he started to process that and the tail.
"Wait." He says, with hurried steps to catch up and over take him.
"You... Should be careful around here."
⠀⠀⠀A gentle smile came from him as he bowed.
⠀⠀⠀"A pleasure, then. ...I hope to see you again."
⠀⠀⠀And as the boy walked forward... it seemed like more odd details would follow.
⠀⠀⠀Blooming flowers at his footfall... and a tail that revealed as the cloak waved...
" I see, well... I welcome you to the land.
I hope you have a peaceful time here. And... Uhm... In your travels."
He noted the possibility of something being hidden under such a cloak. But unsure as to watch yet.
⠀⠀⠀"...Tomalyn Brivio. I'm... merely a wanderer, you see."
⠀⠀⠀Seems for meeting this person, he decided to hide his ears and tail behind a hooded cloak of some sort... one mismatching with his rather formal attire...