[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/ZVv89L6.png[/img] [img]http://txt-dynamic.cdn.1001fonts.net/txt/dHRmLjEyOC5kNGI4MmIuU21ocGJpQk9ZWFZuYm1FLC4w/brushtiptravis.regular.png[/img] [sub]Interacting With: [@pkken][/sub][/center] Jhin stopped making his almost complete web at the tone of his peer, his father said you should always look put for how people talk before you look at what they say. [i]The true worth of a man's words are in his tone and his eyes.[/i] Jhin immediately asked him if that applied to women, which caused his father to chuckle and say yes, but the moral is the same. The boys tone is what caught Jhin's attention, it was different then most, event he train conductor did not have such an.....edge? His tone was sharp, mixed with his dismissive words, this caused Jhin to scratch his head with one of his free hands and then squint both pairs of eyes at the boy in front of him as if he was trying to see something that was not there. When that light bulb came on so did his expression, in a matter of seconds he would go from surprised back to indifferent and then begin finishing his web. The sight would be amusing to most, some would even think he had a mental disorder, but that was just how he thought about things like "reading between the lines." [color=FFD700]Well have you planed a trip there? I just do not see the point in reading a book about a place you have never been if you are not planning on going."[/color] Jhin said with the same tone he used earlier, he was curious about his choice of reading especially since he was warned by both parents not to go anywhere near the Deadlands (first time they agreed on anything in front of him). Then something wormed its way into his thoughts, the boys second statements, about friends. Did Jhin want friends, sure they could be beneficial, and the kids back in his town had "friends" but he did not know where to begin trying to find a "friend." [color=FFD700]Wait....I do not know if I want a friend, what would you say entails a good [i]friend[/i]? I do not think I have ever had one before so this would be a new venture for me, have you ever had a friend? And what makes you the wrong guy?"[/color] Jhin as he tapped his chin contemplating the "friend" subject. His mother always said friends stab you in the back, but if that is case then why was she not dead yet, or any of those kids?? She must have been wrong, but still he wondered if she was right why they stab you? Question after question began to poor into the boys mind until something triggered it all to go silent. He looked down at his four hands and saw he completed his web. He looked at the boy in front of him and held up the web with some sort of awkward smirk in between his fingers. [color=FFD700]"This is an orb weave, easy to make but takes practice at first."[/color] He said then laid the golden pattern on his hand and gave it as a silent smile-less offering. He usually ate the web after making it, but when someone was near he would offer them to people trying to follow the whole "sharing is caring" teachings he received form his father, not that he cared, most did not accept it so he would just shrug and eat it anyways.