His leg touched the ground...
Nothing seemed out of the ordinary...
Landing with a *tap*, there were no craters or cracks...
Just...
A light tap...
...
"..."
Alter tried to speak...
"..."
Nothing?
...
...
Well...
He can't seem to talk...
...
Out of habit, he scratched the back of his head...
...
...
Huh?
My hand isn't moving!
...
And...
I don't have the habit of scratching the back of my head?
That's...
That's something Gid would do...