[He had an image he'd been trying to build but the whole "emotionally unavailable" thing was not doing so well out here.
Donnie munches on the carrot next, trying not to be too loud about it as Rung introduces himself properly. He arches a brow at the mention of hobbies, ah, a model builder! That's interesting! His curiosity is definitely tickled.
He pauses to frown a little at the thought of being forgotten by people, brow furrowing as he looks down at the table. That's not something he'd normally been concerned about until this last trip they'd taken, but then it was quite a different level of being forgotten. Still, Donnie imagines the feeling isn't all too different. He tries to push those thoughts and feelings down, sullenly finishing off the carrot.]
I guess... [Being forgotten is the exact opposite of what Donnie's ever wanted. He wants to be recognized, his abilities to be known. He wants people to know what he can do.
But he sees an escape and takes the diversion, even as his fingers hover over the pastries before he snags something small.]
I'd love to see your models. Although they'd probably just be something more scaled to my size, huh? Might be kind of fun seeing how it'd be to wander around the ship when it's more to your size.
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Donnie munches on the carrot next, trying not to be too loud about it as Rung introduces himself properly. He arches a brow at the mention of hobbies, ah, a model builder! That's interesting! His curiosity is definitely tickled.
He pauses to frown a little at the thought of being forgotten by people, brow furrowing as he looks down at the table. That's not something he'd normally been concerned about until this last trip they'd taken, but then it was quite a different level of being forgotten. Still, Donnie imagines the feeling isn't all too different. He tries to push those thoughts and feelings down, sullenly finishing off the carrot.]
I guess... [Being forgotten is the exact opposite of what Donnie's ever wanted. He wants to be recognized, his abilities to be known. He wants people to know what he can do.
But he sees an escape and takes the diversion, even as his fingers hover over the pastries before he snags something small.]
I'd love to see your models. Although they'd probably just be something more scaled to my size, huh? Might be kind of fun seeing how it'd be to wander around the ship when it's more to your size.