[The person next to him, who might be staring, is an odd looking person in his own right. He reads as human, probably, though his teeth, if Molly can catch a glimpse, are jagged and sharp, and his eyes are bright in a way that makes you wonder if they might shine in a lamplight.]
[He's also dressed in a wide-brimmed hat draped in a sheer black veil. He's not mourning, he's just... sensitive to sunlight and this place sure has a lot of it. He squeaks a bit at being addressed, adverting his eyes now that Molly was looking at him. He isn't staring because Molly is weird looking, not entirely, he just has a bad staring habit. He stares at everyone, sometimes from vent shafts.]
Y-Yes! Yes, it is... I. I am not sure if I like it.
[But the tea he is nursing is keeping him from crawling out of his skin, at least.]
Ah ...I. I do not think I am old enough to drink.
[Right? Probably. Huh. What a thing to wonder about.]
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[He's also dressed in a wide-brimmed hat draped in a sheer black veil. He's not mourning, he's just... sensitive to sunlight and this place sure has a lot of it. He squeaks a bit at being addressed, adverting his eyes now that Molly was looking at him. He isn't staring because Molly is weird looking, not entirely, he just has a bad staring habit. He stares at everyone, sometimes from vent shafts.]
Y-Yes! Yes, it is... I. I am not sure if I like it.
[But the tea he is nursing is keeping him from crawling out of his skin, at least.]
Ah ...I. I do not think I am old enough to drink.
[Right? Probably. Huh. What a thing to wonder about.]