I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
It was obvious that, even as Noah attempted to relax, he was still uneasy about this whole experience. The changing, the moving, all of it, let alone seeing a doctor for the first time. [sat]"Tobi, then. Nice to meet you." He smiled, genuine. "The snow is nice." He almost laughed at the statement, the glint in his eye easily enough interpreted as jest. "But no where is like Halo. I'm sure you feel that way about Stormbreak. It's where my heart is. Stormbreak is...nice. There is a lot to get to know, though." He was simply not used to the technology or advancement of society of Stormbreak. It was an adjustment that would come with time and exposure, and eventually he was sure he would be influenced here by the people that loved this place as much as he loved his tundra.
As she gestured for his arm, Noah considered rolling his sleeve up for a moment before deciding instead to unbutton it and pull it half off. He knew the thickness of the wool was too much to roll up and further than halfway up his forearm. "Let's hope I pass the tests." He smiled again, this time chuckling as he spoke.
NOAH
