It is the Enma's authority that matters to me, nobody else.
[He's a good 6 inches shorter than she is but he sure is a stern little guy. Still, there's no hint of threat in his voice - he states it matter of factly, not in the tone of someone about to start trouble.
...then again, maybe the general stoicism makes it hard to make that kind of reading of him.
But really, he won't.
All that aside, he doesn't even make an effort to peek past her or see what she's doing. He really is stood stone statue still the whole time, except for the fact his mouth occasionally opens to speak.]
I'm not sure what happened to your clothes, but anything in here that you like, you can have. I'm quite sure there are some garments close enough to your size - I promise they're not simply cheap rags.
[the offer is because she simply doesn't know his style - what he would prefer for himself. if she was to choose, the response would be far different, but since he's not a patient...]
[He stares at the box and it sort of hits him like an epiphany.]
Oh. [Even if his response is very tame. His gaze goes from her to the box to her again.] I see. I forgot humans found clothing to be a necesscity.
[And he is disguised as a human, not a yokai, so that's important.
That being said given literally everyone else wasn't naked, you'd think the highly advanced AI would've picked that up quicker than this. But he's always naked, see.
Not gonna lie though, he picks out a few mismatched pieces of clothing just for the sake of it. He was built to terrorize, not accessorize.]
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[He's a good 6 inches shorter than she is but he sure is a stern little guy. Still, there's no hint of threat in his voice - he states it matter of factly, not in the tone of someone about to start trouble.
...then again, maybe the general stoicism makes it hard to make that kind of reading of him.
But really, he won't.
All that aside, he doesn't even make an effort to peek past her or see what she's doing. He really is stood stone statue still the whole time, except for the fact his mouth occasionally opens to speak.]
My name is Sonic, Emily.
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[okay, now she can hold the box out to him.]
I'm not sure what happened to your clothes, but anything in here that you like, you can have. I'm quite sure there are some garments close enough to your size - I promise they're not simply cheap rags.
[the offer is because she simply doesn't know his style - what he would prefer for himself. if she was to choose, the response would be far different, but since he's not a patient...]
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Oh. [Even if his response is very tame. His gaze goes from her to the box to her again.] I see. I forgot humans found clothing to be a necesscity.
[And he is disguised as a human, not a yokai, so that's important.
That being said given literally everyone else wasn't naked, you'd think the highly advanced AI would've picked that up quicker than this. But he's always naked, see.
Not gonna lie though, he picks out a few mismatched pieces of clothing just for the sake of it. He was built to terrorize, not accessorize.]