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Kahil stays quiet as he hears the other speak, politeness had been emphasized as a must; something that humans responded well to and he was more than happy to follow that guideline. He doesn’t frown at what the other says, everyone had a different favorite color for a reason. Still, he does shuffle from foot to foot, not knowing exactly what it was should have been done next. There was no common ground and as far as he knew, that was the next step in making a friend.

“Crimson is a very nice color too. Do not worry about it, everything is fine. Friends are supposed to be different so they learn something from the other, right?” He waits for confirmation from the other. He was deviating from what he had seen on the program, but this wasn’t Darius, and maybe a deviation was what he needed. “Do you like swimming?”

_{Yongguk nods, glancing down at the slight shuffling that the latter was doing. “Friends are meant to be different, but it doesn’t mean that a difference allows them to learn anything. Many friends exist only to drag the other into trouble.” Images of tugging multiple friends into situations of mischief flooded his thoughts. Yongguk passes on a quick grin before realigning the conversation. “I take that you like the colour purple?”}

_{Although the conversation had been taking rather stereotypical turns, Yongguk decided to go along with all the questions. He couldn’t be one to complain or even mumble about the awkward prods for a similarity. At times, he could barely hold a conversation without making a fool of himself. “Swimming? Although I do enjoy swimming, I’m probably the type that’d spend their time floating and sleeping on the water. You like it?”  He glances at the male, eyes filled with curiosity.}