[ Whatever response he might've been expecting, it wasn't that. He gives Wilhelm a startled look, then laughs, loud and sharp. ]
Oh, he was. [ There's very little nice that Kahlil has to say about his old teacher. He shakes his head with a little huff. ] But he's been dead for almost twenty years, and I'm still here.
[ He gives Wilhelm a small, half grin, and gently jostles his shoulder with his own.
Another time he will ask about the boy. The one who said I'm not like that. But best not to circle back there for now. ]
wrap?
Oh, he was. [ There's very little nice that Kahlil has to say about his old teacher. He shakes his head with a little huff. ] But he's been dead for almost twenty years, and I'm still here.
[ He gives Wilhelm a small, half grin, and gently jostles his shoulder with his own.
Another time he will ask about the boy. The one who said I'm not like that. But best not to circle back there for now. ]