[He's grown accustomed to the patrolling the arrival room for some reason; it was the first place he arrived, so he felt comfortable in it for some reason, despite the surroundings, the atmosphere. He heard the sounds, directed himself towards the source because why not? If it was danger, it was danger and he knew how to handle it.
Avoid it, for now-- he was still injured from the happening a few days before. The pain burned him and for it his steps were lighter, more cautious with this temporary handicap. Turning around, he he found the form upon the ground, drew closer but kept his distance. He watched; eyes gold for a moment, he could discern no color from the other for a moment. A small sound of disappointment at that as he watched.]
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Avoid it, for now-- he was still injured from the happening a few days before. The pain burned him and for it his steps were lighter, more cautious with this temporary handicap. Turning around, he he found the form upon the ground, drew closer but kept his distance. He watched; eyes gold for a moment, he could discern no color from the other for a moment. A small sound of disappointment at that as he watched.]
It is a calling.