𝙍𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙚 - 𝘍𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘺 𝘗𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯

What Reese had asked... she really had to think for a few moments. After those minutes passed in silence, a brief nod would be given. "I... believe so, yes. It will be tough, but... I think things will be alright."

His smile remained as he continued washing the dishes, eyes not pulling away from his task at hand. “I appreciate you also dealing with my stubbornness…it’s a thing of mine. I’ve always taken care of my younger siblings, so it’s hard for me to let others take care of me…+

After... what had happened... It is certainly very needed in order to keep both of them somewhat grounded.

[He was locked in a state of constantly shifting emotions until one overwhelmed all the others. Finally spurring him into action, instead of the constant stillness the stalemate was causing. He quickly moved forward even with the window closed he began to forcefully phase-

“While I appreciate that notion, I’d still feel bad about lounging around and doing nothing in return.” Noticing Reese had finished her food during the talk, Sol finally stood up before taking her plate, along with his own. “That’s why I’m doing these things for as long—

“The bed?” Again, his head cocked to the side, a clear sign of his confusion. Even with memories lost, he still acts the same in certain ways— “It was very comfortable. I wasn’t able to rest perfectly well throughout the night. Once again, I thank you for allowing me to—

"So when they lock, they get that weird thing on them?" He pointed to a doorknob. He had no clue what a doorknob was at all. He was also still offering an olive. "If you're a trainer, you've done it to some pokemon, some pokemon go to your places and sleep too, circle of life."

He hadn’t fully noticed the way she looked at him, or the way her eyes seemed a little bit moist. He was too focused on her generosity. “I…had quite the rough start with humans. There was a time I was wary of them. My memory is a bit of a blank after that…but, I’m glad to see—

[ He seemed to be leering outside of the window. The hot breath he stinky it's spelling from his mouth seem to fog up the glass in front of him. With his right hand twitching fingers curly and uncurling as he continues to attempt to suppress.]

As she explained to him, he would nod along, doing his best to retain all the information she presented him with. “I see.” After looking the map over a few more times, he’d lift his gaze towards Reese before smiling. “Incredible, Miss Reese. You would even go as far as to—