Luce drifted back slowly when the other man stepped back, not wanting to startle him with the movement. If any emotions were to be sensed from the little Ghost, it was mostly curiousity, concern as well as compassion. He genuinely cared about other people. This in a way, echoed in his Guardian, who was watching the exchange. It was interesting to note some kind of deep connection between the pair. Like their life forces were intertwined somehow; intrinsically linked.
"I had wondered if you were related." Katiri said with a small smile. "The resemblance is uncanny."
"Ohh, you are an Anthean? It is an honor to meet you." Luce bobbed, tones cheerful and polite. He thought of something he recalled from before and added: "If the bright lights of my shell bother your eyes, I can change it to something more comfortable." He knew Anthean eyes were sensitive, from what he had learned thus far. "I just saw all the bright posters and couldn't help myself. I don't use this look often." Considering he would light up like an obvious target on a battlefield it was a bad idea.
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Date: 2020-11-18 08:44 am (UTC)"I had wondered if you were related." Katiri said with a small smile. "The resemblance is uncanny."
"Ohh, you are an Anthean? It is an honor to meet you." Luce bobbed, tones cheerful and polite. He thought of something he recalled from before and added: "If the bright lights of my shell bother your eyes, I can change it to something more comfortable." He knew Anthean eyes were sensitive, from what he had learned thus far. "I just saw all the bright posters and couldn't help myself. I don't use this look often." Considering he would light up like an obvious target on a battlefield it was a bad idea.