Glow Knight


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Food is supposed to be comfort, not effort.
Zaiya mulled over that thought as she leaned forward, resting her chin on her palm. It was an interesting take. Comfort. Not effort. She could appreciate that, especially after how hard it had been to try Iris's spicy food.
She stole a glance at Iris, who seemed perfectly at ease eating something Zaiya was sure could burn straight through durasteel. It was fascinating how different their experiences with food were. Iris needed the heat to taste it, while Zaiya -- and definitely Aris -- would be overwhelmed by anything that intense. He was supersensitive to anything having to do with his senses. Which could be great in some instances but not so much in others. She couldn't help but wonder what else worked differently for Iris.
"So, do you have to do that with smells too?" Zaiya asked, her curiosity bubbling up. She couldn't help but wonder how Iris's senses worked, and if it was something specific to her species or if the Force had a role in it.
Her skin shifted slightly, blue hues mixing with amber as she waited for Iris's response, genuinely intrigued. There was something fascinating about the differences in how people experienced the universe, and Zaiya was always happy to learn more about them.

