Skylar Nara
He dropped to the floor and used air to make his fall silent. "Sorry," he replied with a deeper voice than what most would expect from him, "I just got here." He moved over to the couch and sat across from her in the chair. He tried to avert his eye contact. After all he was shy. The box of wheat thins shot across the room and made contact with his hand. He seemed to hug the box and eat slowly as if he was too shy to really eat either.


