Hearing Wayne’s voice Syx looked up, he’d been using his new found ability to wander around without the hollow watch to hide his blue skin, still marveling at it. He was wearing his studded biker leathers and had been leaning against his bike.
He really hadn’t been expecting to run into Wayne though, or for the man to openly approach him. He tipped his head and quickly took in the differences, this Wayne was younger with a splash of lovely freckles over his cheeks. So not his and not Harrison’s… yet another Wayne then.
“Oh… uh, thank you?”
Syx cringed a bit at the butchering of his name, but was impressed that the man got as close as he did.
Automatically Sheldon corrected the pronunciation in a daze, “[Zissyxsus]” as he just slowly tipped his head at the other blue alien before him. He’d never spoken to any of the others about what they might have been called in their own language, hadn’t ever thought to. The versions of himself were similar but distinctly different. Hearing that name though… made him suddenly question that assumption when it came to this man.
Wayne repeats what Sheldon says, once getting it wrong again before trying for the last time and actually managing to say it correctly.
“… Sounds kinda nice” He murmurs, stroking the back of Sheldon’s neck a little lighter. He wanted to say something else but it seemed Sheldon and the other guy were locked into some kind of staring thing.
Syx’s eyes slid up to Wayne, this was the first time anyone other than Minion had ever said his name since he was 8 days old and now he had two people using it, “I.. um… Thank you…” he trailed off and looked back at Sheldon. He didn’t know what to say, but he felt he should say something, “I’m a… friend… of Harrison. He’d mentioned you to me.”
Sheldon just blinked, “Oh…” Harrison had told him about quite a few other blue he hadn’t met yet. His brother seemed to know everyone or at least of everyone.
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