( OOC: Okay, post order is now Fox, Liadon, Kit, Xion. ;D )
Fox's eyes went wide when he saw Xion toss one of the stuffed toys, in this case a little blue hippo. With surprising agility Fox leaped across the room to intercept his precious toy from, after all it was one of his friends when he had none! Fox managed to catch his little blue hippo, landing in a roll before banging his head on the wall.
"Ow..." He set his toy down on the ground and then rubbed at the lump forming on his head with both hands, thus missing Xion's little display to Liadon. "I told you to be gentle with them Xion. Please don't throw anyone again, okay?" Fox said with a little groan as he continued to massage the bump on his noggin.
Liadon listened to everyone introduce himself...Kit seemed shy, but nice...and admittedly, he did jump a little when Xion's left arm bones...all of them...shot out out of his right hand in a handshake manner. Hmm...was this a normal greeting, or was he a special case, in which Xion was attempting to make him freak out? In all reality, he found it fascinating more than anything...his eyes went from his left arm, now boneless, to the bones extending out of his right hand...he thought about what the correct social action would be in this case...hmm. Most unusual case indeed. He also had to wonder if this was technically him offering his left or right hand....as it was on the right side, but was it also not the bones of the left hand he would be shaking? Most puzzling quandry, indeed. Also interesting was the fact it didn't seem to cause any pain at all. After a moment of thinking through, he would hesitantly shake the offered bones using his right hand, as best he could.
"A pleasure to meet you all...despite the circumstances and the location, it is nice to meet some new people."
He didn't really smile...but if one were to take note of his eyes, they did glimmer a bit with hope...hope that maybe he had found a few people that wouldn't become frightened when they learned more about what he was capable of, and end up abandoning him in the end. He did take note that Fox seemed rather fond of the plushies he had...he may as well bring up that he does hand stitching at some point, probably a later time when and if one of his toys needed repairing. Unless someone asked about his robes...they were fairly unusual to see on anyone in this day and age, after all.
Kit felt xion's eyes fixated on her...she was being hunted. Turning her attention towards him, she saw the projectile headed in her direction with wide eyes. Thankfully Fox came to the rescue of his launched buddy. Had he not caught it, Kit was ready to start a war. Relieved, she watched Fox, but saw him as he crash landed and hit the wall. Worried, she went over to make sure he was well. "Are you alright, Fox?" she asked concerned and helped him to his feet.