[Kashuu in particular will be horrified enough for at least 20 fashion critics. This is unacceptable... And also probably deadly, so that's a problem.]
Mmmhm. [At least the jungle fire was easy enough to squash, too. Humidity! It's actually good for something after all...! But his expression immediately sours at the mention of those fireflies, and he glances upward reflexively like he expects some to be lurking nearby. His gaze shifts over toward the nearby house things next, which he of course assumes are lived-in, if only because he can't shake that spooky "I'm being watched" feeling.]
How do these guys even live down here? You can't grow anything, so what kinda stuff do they eat? And what about water? That stuff over there's no good. [Gesturing with a thumb over toward one of the geysers, which erupts in a timely fashion and sends another blast of heat rolling out into the tunnel. EXCELLENT.] Ugh.
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Mmmhm. [At least the jungle fire was easy enough to squash, too. Humidity! It's actually good for something after all...! But his expression immediately sours at the mention of those fireflies, and he glances upward reflexively like he expects some to be lurking nearby. His gaze shifts over toward the nearby house things next, which he of course assumes are lived-in, if only because he can't shake that spooky "I'm being watched" feeling.]
How do these guys even live down here? You can't grow anything, so what kinda stuff do they eat? And what about water? That stuff over there's no good. [Gesturing with a thumb over toward one of the geysers, which erupts in a timely fashion and sends another blast of heat rolling out into the tunnel. EXCELLENT.] Ugh.