[ pure.... cute.. xie lian laughs a little and pets jin immediately, stroking the top of her head and giving her a scritch behind the ears as he listens to kim dokja's explanation, nodding along. it makes perfect sense to him, honestly - as someone who lives in cycles in his own right, as someone who has always believed that no path is truly bound. as someone who has learned that friendships aren't always forever, but some friendships will always find their way back to each other. ]

...Dokja, then.

[ as he tilts his head to listen, his eyebrows raise - and then he nods. ]

I think that's perfectly suiting.

[ certainly so, for someone so involved with such stories. he likes it; it's poetic. ] There's still little I understand about your world, Dokja, but - I hope that perhaps we can visit each other, often. I would like to very much.