Iggy definitely had some issues to work through, communication and being friendly among them. He was isolated from basically everybody as a kid, and now that he was surrounded by so many people, it was a little overwhelming.
"I'd rather just sit here." He dropped his gaze back down to the ground, concentrating on pulling out more grass. He kept having to inch his fingers around until he could find the bigger tufts, the bits that were actually long enough to be pulled. He bit his lip at her question, giving a shrug and not answering for a moment. When he did, his voice was uncomfortably stiff, as if it were something he didn't really discuss often. "I can fly."
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Date: 2014-06-13 08:04 pm (UTC)"I'd rather just sit here." He dropped his gaze back down to the ground, concentrating on pulling out more grass. He kept having to inch his fingers around until he could find the bigger tufts, the bits that were actually long enough to be pulled. He bit his lip at her question, giving a shrug and not answering for a moment. When he did, his voice was uncomfortably stiff, as if it were something he didn't really discuss often. "I can fly."