[A dry chuckle- hey, at least he can admit to what he is with a sort of humor.]
Perhaps so. I believe most do not quite reach my size.
[But the rat quiets as Blues begins about his own home situation. His expression remains-- well, something that might be considered pensive, for a rodent. The white brows furrow, whiskers dropping down, considering the meaning there. He seemed more earnest than a true fugitive would be... though whatever reasoning he had for leaving his home, they surely were personal.]
I see. So you are a wanderer.
As for this city-- While I do not recognize it, what makes you think we're no longer on Earth? [It's honest curiosity. he can't say they are, and he can't say they aren't, really. The lack of knowledge is, to a certain degree, frustrating... but a challenge he must recognize and work through.]
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Perhaps so. I believe most do not quite reach my size.
[But the rat quiets as Blues begins about his own home situation. His expression remains-- well, something that might be considered pensive, for a rodent. The white brows furrow, whiskers dropping down, considering the meaning there. He seemed more earnest than a true fugitive would be... though whatever reasoning he had for leaving his home, they surely were personal.]
I see. So you are a wanderer.
As for this city-- While I do not recognize it, what makes you think we're no longer on Earth? [It's honest curiosity. he can't say they are, and he can't say they aren't, really. The lack of knowledge is, to a certain degree, frustrating... but a challenge he must recognize and work through.]