[ Wh a t ... what is this. What's going on? Koltira can hardly comprehend it. He stares at Masa throughout his outburst, his ears slowly rising, perking forward, his expression a whole map of confusion. Never in his unlife has the word 'cute' been seriously applied to anything about him.
He draws his knees up to his chest, turning to a scowl as Masa goes on. ]
My people have extremely sensitive ears.
[ He shakes his head. ]
It is taboo to touch them unless you have certain--intentions.
[ Ordinarily he would not just lay this out, but he's exhausted and he's dying. Who the hell cares. ]
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He draws his knees up to his chest, turning to a scowl as Masa goes on. ]
My people have extremely sensitive ears.
[ He shakes his head. ]
It is taboo to touch them unless you have certain--intentions.
[ Ordinarily he would not just lay this out, but he's exhausted and he's dying. Who the hell cares. ]