Northstar Vale breakfast at tiffany's

I'll do anything— He said rather quickly. Perhaps too quickly. Golden eyes widened for a moment before he cleared his throat and moved awkwardly again. Just a boy—an awkward teenager trying to both navigate the world and prove his place within it. —Anything I can, I mean, to help out, and stuff.

Kraai took a breath, gaze somewhat apologetic as he furrowed his brows with a tilt of his head. What I mean is that I'd like to stay, if that's alright. Long-term, like you said. Maybe he could be a messenger full-time, but he'd still like to put effort towards a community. His family unit had been small, tight-knit. Something bigger was all he yearned for.

And, suddenly, as if he had just realised his bad manners: Oh, I'm Kraai, by the way..! Followed by a goofy grin; the only type of smile he was capable of.