If Tahaan had eyes they would go wide at what it's counterpart has to say about it's creation. Cradling the mass gently it continues to run it's tendrils over it softly.

[i]~It's not meaningless. It's something you created. Something you cam up with. Nothing I do turns out anything like this, it's special. . .~[/i]

It doesn't notice Aysus moving closer until it's too late. A loud crackle, a sound neither of them have heard before, erupts out of Tahaan as it launches after the tumbling bit of matter. Once it has a hold of the mass it wraps around it completely as if to hide it. The sound registers as having come from Tahaan and after a moment it realizes the sound represented the feeling it had when Aysus did something it didn't like. It wonders why it's counterpart would do such a thing, it's confusion taking the form of a slight trembling of it's mass as it turns to Aysus, still hiding the mass from view.

[i]~Why would you do that? It's mine, you gave it to me, and I was playing with it the way I wanted to.~[/i]

It rolls this way and that, trying to figure out how to make it's companion understand.

[i]~This is special, you made it for me. There is nothing else like it, and even if you make more, this one is the only one that is. . .It is. . . .Unique. All the new ones would be unique too. But this one you made, and gave to me. . .I don't want to break it. Never ever.~[/i]

It brings out the mass, careful to keep it out of Aysus' reach.

[i]~Aysus makes such pretty things, and they all make sense, they all have order. I on the other hand. . . I just make messes.~[/i]

Though there is no such thing as a smile yet, there is a smile in it's voice as Tahaan goes on.

[i]~You and I make amazing things, but Aysus makes Aysus things, and Tahaan makes Tahaan things. I like this Aysus thing, and will keep it an Aysus thing.~[/i]