Chimera Fields Roast Mutton

In all honesty he couldn't remember anyone having acted like this. -- No wait, maybe that one chick who was looking at the stars.  Kinda like that.  She was pretty weird too and Mal hadn't been sure what to think of her either.  He hadn't stuck around too long after that so for all  he knew she'd gone back to being a normal person after it... Not that he much cared, she (he'd forgotten her name, if he'd even known it in the first place) had been relegated to the status of blurry memory that would likely fade entirely if given enough time.

She was totally throwing his poor tiny brain for a loop.  She finally acts what he considers normal and then totally backtracks back into the land of Confusing Mal.   He tipped his head the other way, What? Is there something wrong with that?  You're being kind of weird.  You should like.. Be normal or something.  Which to him meant brash, but to be honest his definition of 'normal' was probably not exactly lined up with most.  This was, after all, the kid who knew how to throw tantrums and that was about it.  He had about as much guile as an old shoe.  Being normal was easy, wasn't it?