Addison was mildly surprised by the witch's optimism. Then again, he had a roommate who tended to think in a similar manner. Perhaps it was the way that others were brought up, not to think about those things. He wished he had a quill. He would've made a note in his notebook about it.
"I-" Addison couldn't think of what to say, which wasn't terribly uncommon for him. He did think it was partially his fault for attempting to reach them in the first place, after all.
"I don't think that'll work," he admitted, shaking his head and glancing nervously at a shop worker.
"I-" Addison couldn't think of what to say, which wasn't terribly uncommon for him. He did think it was partially his fault for attempting to reach them in the first place, after all.
"I don't think that'll work," he admitted, shaking his head and glancing nervously at a shop worker.