Willie's eyebrows rose upwards in mild surprise. He blinked twice, trying to wrap his mind around the idea. Never had he ever thought that building different contraptions would be easier than talking to other people. "That's...Amazing." It was something that he could never fathom to do, at least. Talking didn't really require as much thought and precision. It just flowed. Building on the other hand....He couldn't even screw a bolt in correctly or replace one without stripping it.

The man nodded mutely, his brow creased in a furrow. Oliver looked like an adult, he acted like one, and it seemed like he was intelligent enough to take care of himself. His father's trust in the bow to take care of the building but not himself was appalling. Considering, he believed that anyone would take what little time it took to take care of themselves. But, it wasn't his life. He shrugged, looking at the redhead. His eyes stared for a moment or two longer than normal on the man's chest before traveling upwards to meet the man's gaze. He couldn't help it; Oliver was attractive. "You eat when you're hungry, yeah?"

Letting the topic slide, Willie grinned. "Call me whatever you like!" he enthused, tails whipping back and forth. It didn't matter to him at all. He couldn't remember other people's names, so why would he care if others couldn't remember his? He could go by anything. That was fine. He wasn't finicky in the slightest. Others may be, but that was their issue, not his.

He beamed, quickly stepping within the shower after Oliver. It was time to finally get clean. And maybe when all the sticky candy on the skin was washed off, they could take pleasure in each other. That, he wouldn't mind at all.

Fin.

Midnightglow18
I'll post this in the rp approval thread. uwu