As Ayumu was happy for Namorel to step in, giving a word of support, he couldn't help but tear up once again as he then suddenly stopped in his tracks. Checking for a second with Namorel if his telepathic connection was still up and that he was mentally talking to the creature on the ground, his face saying that there was something wrong as it was frozen in a strange pose of shock.
"Excuse me, Namorel, would you mind pinching me?" Reaching out his arm and saying 'ouch' if he was pinched before then looking down at the creature with a look of amusement. A look that went from shock to pure enjoyment as he found something that he could get information on! A new source of information!
"Oh. My. Gosh." He started off with "So, You are able to converse using the global common language! Well, this is quite an amazing notice... Like, Wow! For real? If you want some more jerkey, simply tell me and if you can, do tell me more about yourself!" Hoping to get as much information as possible!
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Watching passively, Namorel would raise an eyebrow... or the closest thing he had to one, as the small puppy-like creature spoke, mentioning what it liked to eat. As Ayumu offer his arm for the pinch, Namorel retracted his claws and pinched as hard as he could without drawing blood from the old man. However regardless of this animal's ability to speak, Namorel had considered the Zoanthropic Earthlings of this planet as many of them were more animalian than human at times.
"I want one...", Prisma would impishly whisper to the Namekian shortly after the creature spoke, giggling softly afterwards before resuming her observational quietness. "So, what exactly brings something as small and intelligent as yourself out here to the closest thing Earth has to a Namek?", Namorel would ponderously ask the small animal, not quite seeking an exact answer, but curious nonetheless.
Tsuki looked rather amused at the response, sitting back while happily chomping down on the leftover jerky. The wolf looking from one to the other to the other as they tried to figure out just how it was this little wolf was talking. She in turn decided to yawn happily at them and settle back down to give Namorel an answer to his question.
“Born here. I think.”
She clicked her jaw and gave another little yawn. Talking was hard, her mouth always felt weird when she did so but they wanted to know more, what else was there to say?
As Ayumu was surprised for a second... He then thought to himself.
'This is unique... Like the tigers... Or the robots... Or the genetical slugs...' Before then realizing that his shock was a bit misplaced although quite an amount of shock to begin with! How could such a tiny little creature even be capable of such adorable feats yet still have sentience?
"So... Why do you eat humans? You do know that eating other people is rather bad. They come with many different bacteria and also you have the jurisdiction that will be after your behind the moment a few get killed, it isn't good to be a bad boi afterall."
Proclaiming this, Ayumu then turned to Namorel, speaking a quick mental message as he was curious.
'Any signatures in the stomach region? You were able to sense energy right?' Hoping that the good boi wasn't a bad boi at all!
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Namorel would chuckle at the small creature, a grin creasing his lips as he pondered what it meant. Perhaps it was referring to these wastes... or perhaps the planet itself? Either way, this thing was not alien in nature, so that was a step in the possible right direction then. Prisma gave a soft smile, listening rather than piping up as there was likely a bit to be learned from this little being, whether it be asinine information or otherwise.
'Nothing, but I would be cautious with this one, their cute exterior may hide something... much like the lecherous pretzel... that salt almost killed me after all.', Namorel would respond to Ayumu's telepathic question, giving him the best answer he could muster really. The old man seemed to be more concerned than he was prior, had something changed his moon on the small animal, was it the commend it made or something else?
What a strange little question to come from the man, Tsuki rolled onto her behind a little and her forepaws managed to grasp her hind paws, making the little wolf rock back and forth while giggling at nothing at the fun little trick and the way the world spun for her. She didn’t really know how to answer that one too well. But she did her best.
“Well, I was hungry, they’re made of food.”
Most of the rest of the concepts blew over her head. What did he mean jurisdiction? She was sure that given half the chance the humans would eat her. But she was faster and bigger, well in a sense of the word anyway. So she usually won and got to eat her prey whatever it happened to be.
“Why not eat meat? There was meat in the chewy thing and the weird hot smelly thing!”
Ayumu simply took notice of what had happened before then sighing quietly, trying to stretch his body as he would try to think on how to explain this small issue at the simplest form.
"There are many people who strive to eat each other correct, but that is very, very bad. Instead, if you capture and consume bad people or eat with a sense of balance... Everything should be fine." Ayumu proclaimed, knowing that he was getting convinced by this little creature as he would then gaze at the sky with a soft sigh. He then reached out his palm to make a simple promise, making a very simple and brutally honest promise. "If you are ever in danger, try and call for my name and i will appear and if you are ever starving near somebody who is a very bad man. I am willing to help you." As he then snapped his fingers to form a small little clip on badge for the little creature to wear if she were to accept or just carry in general.
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Namorel would simply continue to watch the encounter between the small creature and the old man. There was little the Namekian nor the lamia could do in a situation such as this. Both of them fairly curious about the little being in one way or another, but not necessarily for the same reasons. Prisma thought the little being was absolutely adorable while Namorel wondered what exactly it was.
"Count me in on that too, no need for someone to get hurt when one of us can step in.", Namorel would say softly with a nod, knowing full well that should Ayumu need to be called it, there would be a hell of a show and he did not want to miss out on that.