“And what do we have here?” Zagam’s eyes widened in surprise, first wary, to see a strange artefact floating around him, but relaxed immediatly when noticed it was just trying to call his attention, thing that did succesfully. His gaze soon moved towards the blue man that for one second he thoug might be Mr. Drake. It wasn’t him, of course. The colony was not the same neither the energy. Another blue man?
Zagam flashed him a charming smile leaning forward on his chair, there is the resting area of the exhibition. “Pretty artefact you have here. Is it yours?” He asks with playfully interest.“There better company than most of the idiots in this city,” Syx said with the same air as someone who owns and loves far too many cats. Letting the conversation fall to Minion, Syx hesitated, not sure how open he should be with this stranger… but the conversation was nice and Zagam seemed genuinely interested in everything… so…
“It’s complicated… he’s family. My best friend. He’s also my guardian and caregiver. But he also acts as my henchmen. It rather defies being locked into a standard human relationship definition,” Syx shrugged, it’s just the way we’ve always been, from the first day he was handed to me.”
“Oh..” It is true not all the aliens loves humanity and considering Syx intellect, he is sure that humans are considered goofy creatures. At least those who don’t carry a sentiment under the blue man’s eyes-
He approaches at him again but keeps his attention in the exposition. -“He seems to be very important to you and when you can’t put it a label then a half brother sounds fine too. Because like one they are close even if is not blood related”. “Do you love him?”
“Of course. He’s family. How could I not love him?” Syx looked up at Zagam unsure where this line of questioning was going. Minion was beyond precious to him; if anything ever happened to Minion… Syx wasn’t sure he could survive it.
“That’s nice. where is he now?” With all the portal thing he won’t like ot hear that he left him in the other side. But seeing Syx alone and speak about him like in distance, then might be the case. -”Im sorry if it’s a little too private. We can talk about anything else”
“Back at Evil Lair baking or being a worry wart more than likely. He gets out less then I do,” Syx frowned lightly, concerned flashing across his face at the thought, “And no… it’s fine. It’s just… I’m not really used to this yet… before I came to the multiverse this,” he waved a hand to indicate being out in public like they were, “I didn’t really do this ever and the hologram generator I only recently got small enough and realistic enough to be a viable disguise option.”
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