Emryc said nothing but gave a visibly curious glance when Morgan mentioned trying things on as they walked past the displays. He was silent the rest of the way as they approached the shoe store, Morgan’s arm around his while his hands remained stuffed in his pockets. His focus was entirely on shoes when Morgan asked his question. This got the Firrerreo a puzzled look.
“I have a neutral opinion on shoe laces,” He said with a flat tone that clearly suggested he found it to be a stupid question. Normally Emryc didn’t answer stupid questions at all, but he always felt compelled to answer when questions came from Morgan.
Emryc walked into the store and directly towards the sportier section. There were brand athletic shoes that were incredibly overpriced because they had famous athlete endorsements. Emryc looked like a child in a candy shop as he explored all the different kinds of sneakers.
He kept walking around until his eyes narrowed, “They...don’t have my size,” He grumbled as he picked up a shoe that looked to be made for someone half his size.
@Mr. Teatime