here he comes | intro

[align=center][div style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; width: 60%; text-align: justify; line-height:120%"] His uncle was quiet, most the time. He was nice, and he didn't touch him that much, and he brought him cool stuff. His uncle's boyfriend was a little weird but he was still cool too. It was good, to have people respect that you didn't like things to be that loud, or smell too strong, or too much of anything really. It wasn't his fault that he was easily overwhelmed by things, he couldn't control it, only manage it.

He felt the older man coming before he made his presence known, feeling the gentle thud of paws on sand and the quiet whistling of breath as he made his way over. It wasn't much of a concern when Uncle Mike joined him, though he wasn't sure what to think when he called him Jimmy, and it was nice to not be alone. Lips twitching into a smile, he'd nod in response to the statement breathed into the night, gone before one could blink. The only thing between them some grains of sand and the exhales of the night air. Of course, this was all shattered when some other clanmate thudded his way over. Louder than he liked, more than he liked, but he was still gonna be chill. He'd had some time out here already, had calmed down a bit.

"We're just stargazing." He'd say in response to the question, head dipping in a nod. "Just relaxing."