PETER
There is a little bit of anxiety that comes with Remi hovering over him, Peter's shoulders coming up higher. For all the other may be at ease, Peter was not. For far different reasons than the alchemist had had, though whether that made it better or worse was a moot point.
It was strange for Peter to see the interest in the other man's eyes, to hear it in his voice. It makes him wonder, for a moment, if he's somehow being manipulated, before remembering he hadn't even come here tot talk about treads and wheels. Most people didn't have quite that level of foresight. (No one had that level of foresight). The terrain appearing gave him pause, but he nodded, responding to the question silently before reaching out to move his contraption. "The tread um... it doesn't sink the same way. Like a... like a wheel."
It was strange for Peter to see the interest in the other man's eyes, to hear it in his voice. It makes him wonder, for a moment, if he's somehow being manipulated, before remembering he hadn't even come here tot talk about treads and wheels. Most people didn't have quite that level of foresight. (No one had that level of foresight). The terrain appearing gave him pause, but he nodded, responding to the question silently before reaching out to move his contraption. "The tread um... it doesn't sink the same way. Like a... like a wheel."
please don’t believe in me
please disagree with me
please disagree with me
