Dancing Fox Inn XI: The Menu's Made Up and the Drinks Don't Matter

[Holy-hunter]

The glowing boy, the ghostly image of Arlen, watches as Naku shrugs at his words then taps her ear and begins to sign.

"Oh" Naku reads from his lips "so you're deaf? just my luck"
Arlen then softly chuckles to himself in his eerie silence.

He raises his hands and shakes them and his head, slowly mouthing "sorry I can't speak wi...."
His lips keep moving but his head twisted to follow the newcomer, never had he seen armour like that or a person like her, oh and the shiny! His eyes lit up as he couldn't help gawking for a bit.
He looks back at Naku, lips still flowing. "...nds do. You. Under. Stand. Me?"

Arlen smiles his warm playful smile, then suddenly his light fades dramatically, so much so his limbs almost vanished entirely, within a second the blue hue was back and swirling around while he seemed none the wiser.