Whitefish River stay awhile and listen

He dug deeper into the rabbit hole that was her culture. "冬...." even asking her for the meaning of a specific word that would've held no significance. His curiosity, the energy he carried on his shoulders for the world to see, his overall demenor-- Izumi didn't think she'd meet another like @Caróg at all -- another who she'd ultimately envy due to their ability to wear emotions on their sleeves like nothing....

'What sort of stories do you like?'

Additionally, the crane hadn't met another who'd be interested in something related to creative arts -- not that she'd think anyone else was interested in anyhow (at least, not back at home...). Izu looked towards him with a distinctive glint in her violet eyes, a small feeling of excitement that didn't show on her icy features. "Fantasy stories...fiction..."