Norrin’s eyes followed Ky’lar’s hands which he slid into his back pockets. He briefly imagined his hands touching…

“Well you seem to have mostly bad days then.”

_{“Mostly,” he mused, “but not all the time.”} 

_{Then again, Ky doubted that Norrin would even listen to him. Most had never even tried or… if they did? Ky never really took notice or his bad and good days were so alike that people just stopped trying.}

_{“Once… there were many good days, but then he showed up, and you know how my family is when they get their eye on something.”}