[He trails off, losing focus as he stares into the distance. He has plenty of friends, more than he ever thought he would, but he's never really had to make them. They've always just sort of fallen into his lap.
How does one go about making friends?
Eventually, he breathes a soft sigh and nods.]
I understand. I'll do my best.
[Even while following Scott to a food stall, he'll do his best! He's not picky; he can eat just about anything.]
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[He trails off, losing focus as he stares into the distance. He has plenty of friends, more than he ever thought he would, but he's never really had to make them. They've always just sort of fallen into his lap.
How does one go about making friends?
Eventually, he breathes a soft sigh and nods.]
I understand. I'll do my best.
[Even while following Scott to a food stall, he'll do his best! He's not picky; he can eat just about anything.]