[@Howilng Zinogre]

More than half of what had came out of the artistic Hive's mouth had gone over Mikkish' head. The only big thing Mikkish noticed was the word "sensitive." 

Great.

He was dealing with sensitive people, like those killjoys back at the island, who he had spent his time and energy showing them some good times. Mikkish didn't particularly care if what he said offended anyone, but he didn't want to hear people rag on him for it, even in that really proper english.

[@Scrambled Art]

Then Mikkish noticed a man walk in with a toddler. He noticed the toddler was tugging at a leash she was on, no doubt to make noise and wreak havoc. No doubt, eventually, this kid would get herself hurt and start crying, which was the last thing Mikkish wanted to hear right now.

"Well alright guys. Nice to meet you all. I gotta put my things away." Mikkish said, picking up his bags and walking off to look for his room.