[Connor respected the personal space of any creature. So he kept his distance, only reaching forward to place the fish down for her to eat, only to then go back to the distance he was previously. Kindly, he spoke to her.]
Go on, eat.
[On the back of his mind, he wondered if she was neglected in some way. Did she have a human companion? Was she a Pokemon, perhaps? Did she have a family?]
no subject
Go on, eat.
[On the back of his mind, he wondered if she was neglected in some way. Did she have a human companion? Was she a Pokemon, perhaps? Did she have a family?]