[sub][h3]Sigurd Lukotta[/h3][/sub]
[hr]Sigurd jolted upright from the [color=f7976a]”... Hello”[/color], letting go of his neighbor’s arm and his expression immediately reverting to a raptor-like stare, albeit ever-so-slightly wider-eyed than normal. He’d completely forgotten about his surroundings, for a moment. Sigurd’s self-evaluation of “well I guess I’m a pervert” was definitely an understatement, especially considering that he’d spent the last two years just watching people through his computer, but he figured that there was no point in criticizing himself any further at this point. Nonetheless, he figured it wouldn’t be a bad idea to try and change. He began developing a plan.

[i]If I just cut myself off from everyone, that’d be counterproductive; I’ll have to slowly build up my resistances to human interaction. Right now, I should get used to just being around others, seeing and smelling them; then I can move on to being friends, talking and doing things with them; then, hopefully, I’ll be able to touch people without losing my composure… but taking the second step will probably be too difficult if I don’t make friends now… The person in front of me seems friendly, but I haven’t had a conversation since I first got my powers, so I might have trouble enunciating properly--[/i]

[color=f7976a]”Caaaaan....I help you?”[/color] [color=7ea7d8]”Please pet my head.”[/color]

[i]... Well, I didn’t mess up. I’m fine with being pet as well.[/i]

Sigurd decided to correct himself, anyways.

[color=7ea7d8]“Please be my friend.”[/color]