#drboomy

Lips form a small ‘o’ shape, a soft noise of awe; even when she has no clue about what she’s looking at, she is easily impressed, nonetheless. “What’s this thing do, ‘nyways?”

       The first thing she’s taken into account was that his skin’s green. And from what she’s used to assuming that wasn’t very normal--that sort of thing that only occurred with the non-human’s she’s come across, obviously. It wasn’t initially the first thing she intended to dwell upon. For a moment, Lightning’s making silent and perhaps, none fair of assumptions about him, especially as it may come to whatever weapon that was he seemed to be wielding. No, it wasn’t that he was wielding it--it seemed attached to his arm. Blinking as she’s searching for a way for her curiosity to be quelled, she knows that just staring will solve anything. Upon her own inquisitive curiosity, her eyes further squints in observation, causing her head to tilt . Either he’d been entirely for another world, none which she could recall or he’d been a fiend, or monster in some kind. “Huh...You’re green...Are you an...alien or something?”

((Kirumi is by and large a cat person. They’re much calmer, and their messes are far more contained than a dog’s! It’s not that she doesn’t like dogs, she just much prefers cats!))