Jadon’s brow furrowed in thought, his eyes drifting away from the other. He didn’t think it wise to go running off just yet. He should probably keep searching this area for what he needed. That cave didn’t exactly sound like the place he’d caught glimpses of in past dreams, but neither would he dismiss it.
”I see. Thank you,” he spoke, though it didn’t feel as if the words could properly convey the gratitude felt. For the first time in a while, Jay now felt he had a possible direction to go along with his conviction. And a path was forming out of it.
Mika confirmed after that, still to his surprise, that it was somehow actually a pleasure. The question posed had him pausing another minute though, eyes clouding over with something like pain or longing.
”Because I.. am different. Most.. do not like that, or do not understand.” He answered quietly, but candidly. Most of the time because they couldn’t. And even if he explained, Jay doubted that would’ve ever helped. ”It has been nice to meet you too, though.”
Someone who did not judge, or ask questions.