A Confession?

"What's with the bag?"

"How about we leave the bag for later?" The Paru sighed, casting it aside. "I came to talk, mostly."

"Okay, fine." Roka rested her cheek against her clenched hand, elbow on desk. "What is it you wanted to talk about exactly?"

He remained silent for a moment. 

Where to start? From the beginning, probably. 

"I have this… Ability." The Paru explained, raised a hand. "I can gain abilities by eating stuff. Eating… Things. You can think of it as me copying some properties from… Whatever I eat. That's most obvious when taking into account how I changed after our first time on Tyl. By eating Graniliths, my body changed, almost completely."

"Right…" Roka muttered. 'Freaky, but kind of cool.' She thought to herself. 'I can understand why Raya is so mesmerized by him. A peculiar Species, to say the least…'