Silvertip Mountain Read about you in a museum

Ezekiel was surprised to hear that she didn't like like to be in charge. However the keyword was particularly. She seemed like she liked to know things, he felt she was one to hate being kept in the dark. But of course he didn't know her all that well. She didn't know him much yet either, but maybe if they became friends, he'd be willing to share more. He wasn't usually the most trusting at first, and winning his trust was hard. Steady had done it, and Niita was getting closer to winning him over, everyone else here he considered more of friendly acquaintances. 

Yeah I guess it does. He said in regards to her practice makes perfect comment. Practice, train, that was all he'd done pretty much during his first year of life. He knew the phrase well, his mother and father always wanted him to be better. Part of his insecurity today, though he was unaware, was his drive to be better. His parents had planted that inside him as a young age, and to this day he still didn't think he could ever be good enough. He kept that part of him to himself, not many he'd met could relate.

The two sat in silence for a moment. Valette didn't say anything, which was bad for Zeke because he wasn't the best at starting conversations. Well. Want to do anything? That was honestly the best had had at the moment. The heat wasn't helping him think, hopefully Valette would have an idea.