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He heard the girl's voice stammer. thomas wondered what he did, but in the end, decided not pursue it. After sitting down and making himself comfortable, he changed position slightly, and ended up cross legged on the ground, hunched over. By now, they were likely similar in eye level. thomas looked off into the trees and spoke. "The food wass nice. Cooking is an awesome thing, in general. I used to cook sometimes too. My name is Thomas Vermillion, and I do not know how to behave socially. As a result, I apologize if I seem weird. I probably am, but I don't know how to hide it." Thomas sheepishly smiled. His manner of speech was as clear as he could make it, just the way he liked it. This might be a good start to making another friend. Hopefully.