[Lalli hears "nobody's being really obvious" and assumes that maybe, possibly, this other person has picked up on a subtle clue that he, himself, has missed. Tracking trolls? Easy. Understanding people? So, so hard, which is why this casual attitude is really throwing Lalli for a loop here. He looks over at the, uh, door he's standing beside, brow furrowing as he seriously studies it.]
...Ah.
[He Doesn't Get It, but forget the dining area - he brushes past a somewhat relieved Laney Cook as he makes his way back to the kitchen. The container of sugar-or-salt is still sitting out in the open; he zips right over to it, blinking down at the pile for a moment—there's so much!—before taking a pinch and placing it right on his tongue.
...Oh! Gross!!
See that grimace, my dude, as he waves you over to come check out his amazing find? Lalli Hotakainen: Ace Detective.]
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...Ah.
[He Doesn't Get It, but forget the dining area - he brushes past a somewhat relieved Laney Cook as he makes his way back to the kitchen. The container of sugar-or-salt is still sitting out in the open; he zips right over to it, blinking down at the pile for a moment—there's so much!—before taking a pinch and placing it right on his tongue.
...Oh! Gross!!
See that grimace, my dude, as he waves you over to come check out his amazing find? Lalli Hotakainen: Ace Detective.]