[Star City's odd to him, to be frank. He's not seen much like it in his world, but he supposes that on some worlds, stone and mortar just isn't done. The tower though... Oh, he's certainly seen a few of those. So! Humming cheerfully, he docks the Eschalot at the cliffs, turning the engine off. There's no key. Nothing like that.
Out of the corner of his eye, he catches Beastboy's smile. It must be nice to see something of home. Airship disembarked, he moves his gloved hands to his pockets as he cheerfully starts walking into the town.]
I must say.. [He remarks, walking backwards for the moment to regard a Persiamon after she'd passed them, a rather devious smile coming from his features as she turns around and reddens.] This place is certainly more lively than HospiTown. Quite so, in fact.
[And he turns back around, with a hairflick as soon as the persiamon turns away. A hill! And just about by the time he's finished the coffee still in his hands, the tower. And a low whistle.]
[Action] fff I thought this sent
Out of the corner of his eye, he catches Beastboy's smile. It must be nice to see something of home. Airship disembarked, he moves his gloved hands to his pockets as he cheerfully starts walking into the town.]
I must say.. [He remarks, walking backwards for the moment to regard a Persiamon after she'd passed them, a rather devious smile coming from his features as she turns around and reddens.] This place is certainly more lively than HospiTown. Quite so, in fact.
[And he turns back around, with a hairflick as soon as the persiamon turns away. A hill! And just about by the time he's finished the coffee still in his hands, the tower. And a low whistle.]
Quite the building.