"Yup...she's hard to entertain."
He laid down onto the grass and stared at the sky.
"Sometimes people...talk through music and art. We tell our emotions and feelings through sound of instruments, or the marking of lines." Xhiero rolled over on his stomach.
"Personally, I don't like interacting with people. I even suck at cheering people up, but I always have my own ways of communicating that through. It could be as simple as giving someone something they like." He pulled out a piece of candy and wiggled it in front of Lexa.
"Or draw them a picture. That seems to always catch Azazel's attention."
Val raised an eyebrow at her.
"Are you still curious about me. You use to collect so much data on me. What did ever do with all that?" He laughed as they approached Azazel's house. His ear twitched at the sound of Lexa playing the guitar and smirked.
"Looks like we might have ourselves another bard."