Cecil could had said a lot more to Geoffrey, but he didn’t know what might alarm him or what he would take on board gently. He learned to understand when to hold off on what he was, even if he couldn’t help showing off some signs that he wasn’t actually a biological being. If Geoffrey couldn’t handle the fact that he wasn’t a living being and started exclaiming it in a public place they all could be in trouble. Laying low for now he only spoke of a few enjoyments that probably seemed more general to someone who was biological. Giving a little smile when he responded somewhat positively without further questioning he sighed lightly, giving him a nod. “There’s not much else to me, though…I mean, nothing that is going to stop me from speaking…”

Looking to Nymira when she came over and asked him to move the cart he gave it a quick look before nodding, moving over to the handle. “Okay…I can help with that”, he spoke, taking hold of the handle and positioning himself near the handle. He could easily pull this without much problem, plus it would mean he would be helping for once. Looking to Nymira for some sort of approval he figured he was okay with doing this, but sure enough Nymira was straight back to work. Frowning a little he turned again and began to head on back to the inn with the cart, pulling it along without any trouble.

While he didn’t really like going off on his own during the daylight, but he was willing to help if it meant he was going to be liked. The weight of the cart hardly bothered him, he was made for this kind of heavy work despite being primarily combat orientated. From what he could remember the inn wasn’t that far away, it was just a little along the way and the cart would be able to sit nicely near the inn while they waited to go. He didn’t know what their next destination was, he still felt drawn to the city. Maybe the reason his programming wanted to take him to the city was because it meant he would find out more about him and why he was built without having to go to where exactly he was built. He felt he would only fall into torturous conditions or be dismantled if he went to where he was made instead. Watching the people he was passing he gave them nervous smiles when some looked at him strangely, raising his shoulders whenever he was given strange looks by questioning individuals.