Same, but it looks like the others here have already got that covered. For now, we can just focus on this.
[He sits down at the offered chair and sets down his backpack. Then he pulls out his own notebooks, which, while filled with doodles, were also filled with attempts to parse the incomprehensible language the natives spoke. Like Yori, the teachers were starting to become understandable to him.
He glances over at the food and then shrugs.]
Nah, I'm good. And the arrangement's good. Beds are more comfy to sit on, but it doesn't matter that much to me.
[As a Reploid, he was much more used to just standing on his feet constantly, but human bodies seemed to appreciate being able to rest their feet every once in a while. Plus, he didn't have to worry about his balance like this.]
no subject
[He sits down at the offered chair and sets down his backpack. Then he pulls out his own notebooks, which, while filled with doodles, were also filled with attempts to parse the incomprehensible language the natives spoke. Like Yori, the teachers were starting to become understandable to him.
He glances over at the food and then shrugs.]
Nah, I'm good. And the arrangement's good. Beds are more comfy to sit on, but it doesn't matter that much to me.
[As a Reploid, he was much more used to just standing on his feet constantly, but human bodies seemed to appreciate being able to rest their feet every once in a while. Plus, he didn't have to worry about his balance like this.]
So, what kinda help didja need?