[This should be fun. Tyki nods his head, as close as one can get to bowing without moving the rest of one's body. He tends to enjoy praise, even if it's from someone he's never met before. And the best compliment is being told one is right, regardless of the context.] I have my moments.
[She's like a kid in a candy store, minus the kid part and the glory that would be a real sweets shop. So she's a young cell in a store with candy, and that's good enough.
Tyki leans in, looking over how magically artificial the colors look. Although he'll pass on rock candy, confections this colorful just weren't common back home. So he actually really is curious as to what they taste like.] I want all the details. What does red taste like? [Strawberry? Cherry? Tomato? Tyki can't imagine a tomato candy, but then again he couldn't imagine multiple worlds before today.]
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[She's like a kid in a candy store, minus the kid part and the glory that would be a real sweets shop. So she's a young cell in a store with candy, and that's good enough.
Tyki leans in, looking over how magically artificial the colors look. Although he'll pass on rock candy, confections this colorful just weren't common back home. So he actually really is curious as to what they taste like.] I want all the details. What does red taste like? [Strawberry? Cherry? Tomato? Tyki can't imagine a tomato candy, but then again he couldn't imagine multiple worlds before today.]