[ In terms of body language, Pinocchio's spread feet, squared shoulders, and overall confidence make his usual stance the polar opposite of timidity, but when Wrio offers him his arm, he flounders a little. It's as though he doesn't know what to do with his arm; there are a few false starts before he settles on gripping it at the bend of his elbow.
To judge from the slight color on his freckled cheeks, his momentary confusion has embarrassed him. Eager to press on from it, he extends his Legion Arm to gesture down the food hall. It appears there is a faded inscription on the inside of the rust-stained steel 'skin' of it. G E P P— ]
It's this way?
[ He lowers it, starting to walk, to make conversation. Unlike some of the players at the casino, he doesn't have a gift for it, as if he hasn't had much opportunity. His start is abrupt: ] Taking tea was something they did in Krat, too. Is it a custom where you're from? [ He glances over at him, ] Or one you picked up here?
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To judge from the slight color on his freckled cheeks, his momentary confusion has embarrassed him. Eager to press on from it, he extends his Legion Arm to gesture down the food hall. It appears there is a faded inscription on the inside of the rust-stained steel 'skin' of it. G E P P— ]
It's this way?
[ He lowers it, starting to walk, to make conversation. Unlike some of the players at the casino, he doesn't have a gift for it, as if he hasn't had much opportunity. His start is abrupt: ] Taking tea was something they did in Krat, too. Is it a custom where you're from? [ He glances over at him, ] Or one you picked up here?