Where the kid can't see, Edward's mouth thins into a line. It wasn't that long ago he was talking to Julie about the truth, the past, his father, and perhaps that's why it rises into his head so easily.
"No, I wouldn't. But I'd prefer..." a riddle, really. Something hinting at what he wants, leaving him to untangle it. But even with their clever answer, that isn't the kind that gives anything useful, and he's sure this is beyond their abilities. "...an actual answer, for now."
And he gets one. When he looks around and down at them again, his forehead is pinched.
"I've never been here before. Do you know who owns this...castle?" He's guessing it's more of a mansion.
The demonstration is going to be inside one, his thoughts remind him, and he glances around for a door.
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Date: 2018-05-03 02:45 am (UTC)"No, I wouldn't. But I'd prefer..." a riddle, really. Something hinting at what he wants, leaving him to untangle it. But even with their clever answer, that isn't the kind that gives anything useful, and he's sure this is beyond their abilities. "...an actual answer, for now."
And he gets one. When he looks around and down at them again, his forehead is pinched.
"I've never been here before. Do you know who owns this...castle?" He's guessing it's more of a mansion.
The demonstration is going to be inside one, his thoughts remind him, and he glances around for a door.