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uuuhhhmmm, he contemplates after a long moment of chewing another small bite of honeycomb, considering her answer.

in truth, he had nothing sincerely thought out to say: he liked rocks and bugs and it was truly that simple, at the moment. it didn't even occur to him that in the future those interests might and possibly would change.

pwetty wocks and uhm bumbees! says with the pure delight of a child who giggled as he caught a honeybee face first in a flower but has not yet had the misfortune of being stung.