[Oooh, so it's jumping instead of flying... whatever, same difference. Sanji won't detract points for coolness and grins at Jae-Ha's energetic response. He abandons all sense of tact by openly staring at Jae-Ha's leg now.]
I wish I could do that. [Flying, jumping, whatever would give him the freedom Jae-Ha speaks of. His eyes trace against the few scales he can see peeking out from atop the other kid's foot, and with a dimming smile, Sanji drops his stare to look at his own leg, completely covered by his pants and shoes.
A weak leg attached to a weak body, like his brothers always yell at him.]
Where are you gonna go? [Not right now, he hopes, because Sanji still doesn't want Jae-Ha to leave.]
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I wish I could do that. [Flying, jumping, whatever would give him the freedom Jae-Ha speaks of. His eyes trace against the few scales he can see peeking out from atop the other kid's foot, and with a dimming smile, Sanji drops his stare to look at his own leg, completely covered by his pants and shoes.
A weak leg attached to a weak body, like his brothers always yell at him.]
Where are you gonna go? [Not right now, he hopes, because Sanji still doesn't want Jae-Ha to leave.]