Broken Antler Fen it loves as harsh

He would commit the words to memory, mindful of their meaning. His head nodded to show understanding. They were not even horribly complex either which would do him well. I would like that. He hummed in response with the small start of a smile on his face. It was short lived though as his features fell flat once more.

Thank you, Praimfaya. If it would be allowed, he would aim to give a small touch with his nose to her shoulder blade. A genuine show of his gratitude.