[He pouts, he doesn't like being ignored, it is mean. Feliciano puffs up his cheeks and exhales slowly. His new friend is hard to talk to, just like Temper and Loki, though she isn't as mean as them. Why does he have to try to make friends with such difficult people? Well, persistence usually gets some response from Temper...]

Maybe they are! Or maybe artists are people who see the world with different eyes. They see things that other people don't notice because they are too busy rushing through their lives. They wouldn't notice the kitten or the clover at all. [A heartbeat of pause.] And you didn't tell me yet why your arms are weird.