Mobius is perched on a chunk of rubble himself, chewing stoically on a sandwich in plastic wrap that he's taken from his pocket. He's been antsy. Needed to go for a walk, and he needed food, and why not combine the two?
He spots the movement, and grins, calling to the - cat? dog? - frolicking. Must be nice to frolic, he thinks. "Hey there, little guy. Heyyy."
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Mobius is perched on a chunk of rubble himself, chewing stoically on a sandwich in plastic wrap that he's taken from his pocket. He's been antsy. Needed to go for a walk, and he needed food, and why not combine the two?
He spots the movement, and grins, calling to the - cat? dog? - frolicking. Must be nice to frolic, he thinks. "Hey there, little guy. Heyyy."