It would be. But hell, Steven's a bit impulsive. Always has been. It's why his parents tried so hard to find ways to put the breaks on him.
Still. Steven gives Hythlo a little nod and goes back to his cookie preparations. After a bit, he starts singing under his breath, "Well you sure didn't look like you were having any fun, with that heavy-metal gaze they'll have to measure in tons. And when you look up at the sky, all you see are zeros, all you see are zeros and ones..."
It's odd, he thinks, that as much as Hythlodaeus had scared him once, he finds himself... honestly caring for the man. Wanting to comfort him how he can. He matters now.
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Still. Steven gives Hythlo a little nod and goes back to his cookie preparations. After a bit, he starts singing under his breath, "Well you sure didn't look like you were having any fun, with that heavy-metal gaze they'll have to measure in tons. And when you look up at the sky, all you see are zeros, all you see are zeros and ones..."
It's odd, he thinks, that as much as Hythlodaeus had scared him once, he finds himself... honestly caring for the man. Wanting to comfort him how he can. He matters now.