[ A valid question, especially considering how they'd met for the first time (in Dokja's eyes) less than ten minutes ago. Instead of giving up the truth, he simply shrugs, looking Dokja straight in the eye as he answers. ]
Lucky guess.
[ It's not entirely a lie. He hadn't been sure of the reasoning when he'd asked. He looks around them again before starting up his stroll, this time slow enough so that Dokja can easily keep pace. ]
What kind of stories do you like?
[ He doesn't have anywhere to be, and there aren't too many people milling nearby in need of supplies. His interest is fixed entirely on Dokja, one that's a stranger to him instead of a familiar everyday friend. Why not take this time to probe into that small mind and learn a little more about the man who likes to conceal more about himself than reveal. ]
no subject
Lucky guess.
[ It's not entirely a lie. He hadn't been sure of the reasoning when he'd asked. He looks around them again before starting up his stroll, this time slow enough so that Dokja can easily keep pace. ]
What kind of stories do you like?
[ He doesn't have anywhere to be, and there aren't too many people milling nearby in need of supplies. His interest is fixed entirely on Dokja, one that's a stranger to him instead of a familiar everyday friend. Why not take this time to probe into that small mind and learn a little more about the man who likes to conceal more about himself than reveal. ]