"Oh.. I'll trust your judgement, then." Darius said when Abel had made a decision. As time went on, he clearly became more comfortable, but he was still obviously fidgety. Partly because he was never the one to have too many friends, and partly because he was starting to realize how awkward it was without Zephyrus around. This feeling surprised him, but it was also true that, ever since he had made a pact with her, he had never actually been without the spirit for a long period of time. And now that he was exposed to a place where other people had special abilities and could potentially be a threat to him, Darius began to feel that sending away his only means of protection was probably a mistake. Knowing Zephyrus, she legitimately wouldn't return until she found an "eight-leaf clover". But did those even exist?
He had clearly drifted off again in thought for a moment, but after a few seconds he would reply to Abel's question. "Uh, well... It's alright, I guess. I'm not really used to being around other people who aren't, you know.. normal?" He shrugged. Where he came from, the only "abnormal" people were those who made pacts with spirits, but he had become used to that since an early age. It was only a few years ago he realized that other special abilities existed. "Where do you come from, anyways? If you don't mind me asking, of course."
He had clearly drifted off again in thought for a moment, but after a few seconds he would reply to Abel's question. "Uh, well... It's alright, I guess. I'm not really used to being around other people who aren't, you know.. normal?" He shrugged. Where he came from, the only "abnormal" people were those who made pacts with spirits, but he had become used to that since an early age. It was only a few years ago he realized that other special abilities existed. "Where do you come from, anyways? If you don't mind me asking, of course."