Otatso Wetlands the big dipper

There was an awkward moment of when she exchanged another hello, despite that she had been the first one to say 'hello' in the first place. Awkwardly, Sumayl shifted his weight from his left paw to his right, choosing, simply, not to respond to it in the case that they ended up in one of those conversations in which they just went back and forth exchanging “hellos” because neither wanted to be rude and quite it. Except, Sumayl had rude mastered, even though half the time he didn't mean to be, and was willing to cut the cycle before it could even truly begin. She introduced herself as Star, and Sumayl tucked it away into the back of mind, in the case that he ever happened to run into her again. It wasn't extremely likely, and Sumayl was bad with names on the whole, even though hers was simple to remember, but it was the thought that counted, he supposed. “Sumayl,” He offered her in turn, in response to her question. Likely, Sumayl would have given it to her anyway if only it was because was social convention dictated out of him.