Thread:DragonNinja01/@comment-38036641-20190723144653/@comment-36159587-20190723234346

Hitan just watched from that bit of distance still remaining between them.

He wasn't even sure why exactly he'd approached them--being a teacher, he usually only worked with younger kids. They were usually so sweet and kind. Perhaps it really was how they reminded him of himself, when he was younger. Battered, always running (or flying), on the verge of something happening that he didn't know.