[Nico doesn't look impressed by the idea of celebrating birthdays, any more than he looks impressed by the whole seeing as you're twelve thing.
He knows it's rising to the bait, and yet he can't keep from muttering,] Fifteen, [quietly, before he adds,] Sure. I'll have a soda.
[He's clearly not bothered by the mess, exactly, as he follows Hanna, though he does pause and pick up one of the pieces of paper with all the runes, studying it curiously. He kind of assumes if they were special and shouldn't be picked up, they wouldn't be lying literally everywhere.] Did you write all this?
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He knows it's rising to the bait, and yet he can't keep from muttering,] Fifteen, [quietly, before he adds,] Sure. I'll have a soda.
[He's clearly not bothered by the mess, exactly, as he follows Hanna, though he does pause and pick up one of the pieces of paper with all the runes, studying it curiously. He kind of assumes if they were special and shouldn't be picked up, they wouldn't be lying literally everywhere.] Did you write all this?