[ Distracted by the odd grin, he misses the jab he inadvertently caused him. Shouto doesn't even realize he said anything wrong with no response to his words. So, his thoughts move on to the glow sticks leaving the little jab behind without ever knowing his part in it. ]
They're common where I'm from. People usually use them as a light source at parties.
[ He answers while tracking Tim's antics with his eyes. The tiny hands still fascinate him and after spending so much time with the little omen, he feels like a kindred spirit. He's tempted to reach out and tap him on his round metallic tummy but refrains himself. Instead, he reaches into his pocket where he slips out a small plastic cylinder filled with about fifty toothpicks. Tapping out two for the little omen, he pockets the container, and nudges the two little sticks close enough for him to grab and eat. ]
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They're common where I'm from. People usually use them as a light source at parties.
[ He answers while tracking Tim's antics with his eyes. The tiny hands still fascinate him and after spending so much time with the little omen, he feels like a kindred spirit. He's tempted to reach out and tap him on his round metallic tummy but refrains himself. Instead, he reaches into his pocket where he slips out a small plastic cylinder filled with about fifty toothpicks. Tapping out two for the little omen, he pockets the container, and nudges the two little sticks close enough for him to grab and eat. ]