[ simon's brow furrows but he's more concerned with making sure klaus doesn't topple sideways before he can get a good grip than he is about conveying his confusion. he'll get to that.
he catches the egg with ease and then holds it up to his ear, giving it a (kind of) gentle shake and listening to the rattle inside. he glances back up at klaus, gathers he doesn't have any intention of getting back down immediately, and sets to work on popping open the gaudy thing in his hands. it seems to have a couple clips to keep it together. ]
I kind of don't think that's what unending means. [ he says with a frown, not that he's claiming any sort of expertise in the field. ] What's so tormenting about Easter anyway?
[ ... besides the elusive mysteries of eggs. simon's just gonna assume that's what he's talking about here. ]
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he catches the egg with ease and then holds it up to his ear, giving it a (kind of) gentle shake and listening to the rattle inside. he glances back up at klaus, gathers he doesn't have any intention of getting back down immediately, and sets to work on popping open the gaudy thing in his hands. it seems to have a couple clips to keep it together. ]
I kind of don't think that's what unending means. [ he says with a frown, not that he's claiming any sort of expertise in the field. ] What's so tormenting about Easter anyway?
[ ... besides the elusive mysteries of eggs. simon's just gonna assume that's what he's talking about here. ]