Cecil gasped lightly when Zander gave him the good morning, raising his shoulders as he nodded and looked away. He didn’t know how to approach him still, especially when he wasn’t as familiar with him as he thought he might be after the brief time they had spent together. The guy didn’t interact with him like Ethan or Nymira did so it was a little harder to judge him or tell whether he actually liked him. He didn’t really know if Zander understood what he was or whether he openly objected to his existence, especially considering how he was dressed. He didn’t look like the kind of guy who liked Machina at all, like those people over back at the village that attacked him. He would try and keep it open for the most part, but he couldn’t change how someone thought about him even if he tried.

Looking down at the ground for a moment he thought through the plans they had, staring at his feet as he contemplated the significance of an aunt and what they did. He didn’t know what that was, but it must had been unique if somebody could be associated with it. Looking back up he stared at Ethan, trying to understand why he sounded confused by it before Amuné decided to chime in. Staring at her for a moment he frowned and looked back to Ethan, wondering how consuming too much could affect an organic being. He didn’t know what would happen if he used too much oil or something, but he did hope it wouldn’t end up with some sort of affliction if he did.

Snapping out of his little thought train he immediately looked to Nymira when she offered taking him to the blacksmith and not this aunt’s house. A blacksmith sounded pretty interesting and clearer than whatever an aunt’s house was, so probably for the best. Staring at her as she gave instructions on where everyone was going he soon looked away again, hearing Ethan talking about medicine too. Seems they were going to get all sorts of strange objects on this outing, many that he didn’t understand the meaning of but felt was probably important to them. Opening his mouth to ask what medicine would be used for Nymira quickly interrupted him, staring at her as she spoke. He didn’t know that about her, he didn’t even know what she could do and what her limits were. Looking around quickly he stepped closer to her, talking quietly as if not to clue anyone listening into anything. “I…could use checks on my hydraulics”, he spoke, flexing his fingers, “Is there any way to check my battery power too? I’m pretty worried about it…”