“Yeah, people are all kinda really mean where I’m from. I dunno that I understand it… I sometimes think it might be all they know how to be?” He hummed a little, sitting down in the boat. The porcelain bullies seemed to only know how to be nasty to one another, and to attack on sight. Everyone else… Well, part of him was angry for always being attacked just for being around. The other part of him blamed the signal tower for warping everyone, for changing people into monsters.

He nodded quickly though. Boats were fun. “Yeah, it’s all quiet and peaceful. I crossed a… I don’t think it was an ocean, but a lot of water on a door with my friend. It was nice, there was nothing scary around.”