[ Healer makes Aoba think of video games where a specific character can heal others with a spell or the touch of their hands.. and given what he's seen of this place so far and the strange people in it, he figures it's probably not all that unlikely for those kind of people to be real. So he nods like he knows what Aspen is talking about.
The only thing he does continue to wonder about is the reason for Aspen needing a healer. He doesn't look like he fights all that often.. maybe he just falls over lots? The way he wriggles is reminiscent of Aoba himself when he was younger, always wriggling away from his Granny trying to patch up his bumps. ]
I'm Aoba. [ He smiles, genuine and soft. It's always nice to make friends, after all. ] Good to meet you, Aspen. Though I.. wish I hadn't literally bumped into you.
[ He laughs only a little awkwardly, then sets the half empty water bottle aside and starts to fold the bandage around Aspen's hand, and down his wrist and arm. He's clearly got some skill here, like he's done it more than a few times. ]
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The only thing he does continue to wonder about is the reason for Aspen needing a healer. He doesn't look like he fights all that often.. maybe he just falls over lots? The way he wriggles is reminiscent of Aoba himself when he was younger, always wriggling away from his Granny trying to patch up his bumps. ]
I'm Aoba. [ He smiles, genuine and soft. It's always nice to make friends, after all. ] Good to meet you, Aspen. Though I.. wish I hadn't literally bumped into you.
[ He laughs only a little awkwardly, then sets the half empty water bottle aside and starts to fold the bandage around Aspen's hand, and down his wrist and arm. He's clearly got some skill here, like he's done it more than a few times. ]