Larksong Grotto Shiny things

Seff was ignorant to the conversation the two being where having, however, a few words no longer sliped through his grasp. What. You. Reek. He was beginning to understand the meaning of these words. Reek was a word that appeared when the dark male appeared, however, looking around in confusion, Seff could neither smell nor see him. You, was him, or another entity. "uooooo" he said, drawing out the sounds softly. One day, they would make a word. What. It was a word that asked the other of his intentions, or actions, or something along those lines. "waaaaa" he said in the same soft tone, looking at the male. His...father? He had been with him as long as the fuzzy potato could remember, the same as his mother.