He hadn't even realised what he was doing, dropping his hand to his side when he saw her looking. With a brief flexing of his fingers he sat down, picking up his own cup and taking a sip. He stared at the lip of it as he held it in his hand, trying to figure out where to start.
"What d' y' want t' know?" he asked, looking across at her, unsure just how far back she meant when she had asked where he was from.
Re: The World is Tiny
"What d' y' want t' know?" he asked, looking across at her, unsure just how far back she meant when she had asked where he was from.