[For his part, he lets it all settle for a moment, stretching himself out from his position below with a pleased noise.]
Haha, of course we dream. Infernals are pretty much just normal people, with all the normal dreams, and the frustrations and problems and hobbies and everything. We just happen to mostly live in the Underworld, that's all.
[Considering the current specimen on hand that's a bit debatable. Perhaps.]
[ ...ah. That sounds familiar, but maybe not in the comforting way. He's not sure, he's too hungry and tired to think properly. But he can solve one of those right now, at least. ]
Tell me about it another time. Going to sleep, night. [ And totally passing out right here in this poison oak tree. Zzzzz ]
[He blinks, and then looks up and waits a moment in the rustling silence. Welp. There's a short, quiet laugh and he stands and brushes himself off of all the (harmless?) underbrush. Considers the poison oak tree.
... He walks off. Sometimes you just gotta let people learn on their own.]
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I didn't know infernals dreamt too.
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Haha, of course we dream. Infernals are pretty much just normal people, with all the normal dreams, and the frustrations and problems and hobbies and everything. We just happen to mostly live in the Underworld, that's all.
[Considering the current specimen on hand that's a bit debatable. Perhaps.]
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Tell me about it another time. Going to sleep, night. [ And totally passing out right here in this poison oak tree. Zzzzz ]
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... He walks off. Sometimes you just gotta let people learn on their own.]