Ginko frowns slightly and looks over his shoulder, as if looking for someone else who might be better equipped to explain this, but it looks like this is going to be his job for the moment. He turns back to the little deer, giving a quiet sigh and rubbing at the back of his head with one hand. Well, first off, he's not even going to try to touch the flying thing just yet.
"...Sorry, but... there may not be one." He tries to be as gentle about it as possible, but. There's only so much that can be done to soften this.
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This might be a problem.
Ginko frowns slightly and looks over his shoulder, as if looking for someone else who might be better equipped to explain this, but it looks like this is going to be his job for the moment. He turns back to the little deer, giving a quiet sigh and rubbing at the back of his head with one hand. Well, first off, he's not even going to try to touch the flying thing just yet.
"...Sorry, but... there may not be one." He tries to be as gentle about it as possible, but. There's only so much that can be done to soften this.