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He frowned at the response, the description bringing up the image of a person whom seemed way too familiar. Not that he'd go out of his way to help anyone, but he didn't actually have a way to go out of at this stage, so it was probably better to hang around with the guy who seemed to know what was going on.
"Oy. Asshat. Hold up. Yellow eyes is kinda unusual. Does she have any other body defects? Like, freaky lookin' ears? Like yours but with more cutmarks and chips?" He asked with a grin and jabbing at his ears with the pen, following after the boy, adding ".. kinda like an old stray cat? But more smelly?"
He laughed to himself at the image of Lily as a cat, then blinked as it was strikingly fitting, even though she had never been a Kiki.
"Where are you going, anyhow. Does a hobo like you actually have a place to go? Don't tell me having that stupid sack actually landed you a job?" He took a few strides, then his gangly long legs easily strolled next to the elf boy.
"Honestly, I think we got ripped off when we got here. They could have buried us with something useful, like a frikkin' sword, oldschool fashion, on a boat with all our posessions.... How long have you been here, anyway?"