[Tepig and Nidoran alike listen, the Tepig with a bit more understanding of what's going on (sort of). The former nods, squeaking out a thank you, before he looks up to Dimitri. Conversations with humans is a little difficult, but Dimitri seems to be paying attention. Dean the Tepig takes a shot, opening his little pig mouth to flare up the beginning embers of, uh, Ember.]
[Dimitri squints a little, slowly working it out. Being with parts of his soul has meant a lot of pantomiming when it comes to them. He supposes it's very symbolic that his soul can understand him, but he can't understand his soul.]
...Hot food, then?
[He's thinking of a different 'hot' but they can get to it when they get to it.]
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[Tepig and Nidoran alike listen, the Tepig with a bit more understanding of what's going on (sort of). The former nods, squeaking out a thank you, before he looks up to Dimitri. Conversations with humans is a little difficult, but Dimitri seems to be paying attention. Dean the Tepig takes a shot, opening his little pig mouth to flare up the beginning embers of, uh, Ember.]
[Dimitri squints a little, slowly working it out. Being with parts of his soul has meant a lot of pantomiming when it comes to them. He supposes it's very symbolic that his soul can understand him, but he can't understand his soul.]
...Hot food, then?
[He's thinking of a different 'hot' but they can get to it when they get to it.]