CAN MEZ DO IT!

"I know... Maybe if we tell them that you have a disease which when your touched gets worse. They believe everyone laughs sometimes, would you do it if you didn't have to get tickled?" Mez asked knowing a lot of people were ticklish so most likely this boy was too. He thought he could tell them he just rather didn't want to get touched.

He nodded in understanding. "So... What is? Your name?" He asked questioningly, he wondered if the boy had a name. He was curious as to why the boy could talk as well. This boy needed someone to hang around with, that was obivious to Mez. Mez rathered liked the company, he thought of adopting him as a little brother even though he refused to talk.

He wondered if the boy had family or friends.

Mez took pieces of popcorn and spelt his name on the seat. And he motioned to Tsim that he could do the same. That way Mez didn't have to keep calling him kid, or kiddo. This kid was the first friend he was able to develope that wasn't a girl or a vampire. He was kinda glad of that, he wanted to help this boy be able talk. Whether he could or couldn't Mez didn't know. "Can you talk? Or just don't feel like it? You can answer with a no for can't talk. And if you don't feel like it a yes." He said refering to the popcorn or a shake of the head.

He smiled, "Ah, your pretty tricky to be able to keep quiet. Hey do you have a famiy?" He liked the kid, he was odd and interesting much like himself. He wanted to help this kid talk or at least be happy with whom he was. In Mez' eyes the kid seemed a bit down and depressed and needed some lifting of spirits.

"Oh... I never had a family, I grew up alone. Orphage and all, though for some reason I don't believe that you actually still have them... Do you?" He asked looking at him thinking about when he was friendless and alone and wished he had someone to talk to. He looked at Tsim, "Kid... would you mind having a big brother?"