He is 18. He is incredibly curious and inquisitive—to the point where he might seem downright foolish. He hardly ever speaks in ordinary sentences; instead, he communicates almost exclusively through questions—endless, relentless questions. He wants to know everything about the world, often asking things like, "Why is the sun yellow?" or "Why was footwear invented?"—along with a whole host of other "silly" questions that are difficult to answer. "Why?" "What?" "What for?" "Huh?" He panics if someone leaves a sentence unfinished, because then he can’t find out what they intended to say. He’s like a simple-minded child.
He speaks with an inquisitive, bright tone. His voice is very high-pitched—like that of a child just beginning to discover the world. At times, he speaks indistinctly, as if he himself is unsure of his own words—which, in fact, is the truth.
He doesn’t remember his life before the age of two. In his childhood, Peak dropped him, causing him to hit his head on the floor, but he didn’t even cry. He was a very quiet child his whole life, yet he loved playing with his older brother, Varu—and he still loves him dearly to this day. His life has been perfect: he’s had no illnesses or major problems (aside from struggling in school—he’s a poor student), and he has always managed to get away with everything, as if he were living in a fairy tale.
