[The simple answer of no creates a stronger buzz of curiosity. Noctis' attention hooks into Kaji as he speaks, and he makes no real intent on hiding it. Like a kid learning something new, he always finds talk of other people's worlds fascinating.]
I know what a super-computer is. [He says it not to correct, but to clarify for the sake of the man not needing to dumb down his words for his sake. He offers him the image of Insomnia, the capital city, a veritable living metropolis. Skyscrapers, expensive cars, cellphones. Giant screen televisions, plastered on the walls of wide buildings, blasting the latest news of the war.
He lets that settle and fade. The next question is an obvious one.]
no subject
I know what a super-computer is. [He says it not to correct, but to clarify for the sake of the man not needing to dumb down his words for his sake. He offers him the image of Insomnia, the capital city, a veritable living metropolis. Skyscrapers, expensive cars, cellphones. Giant screen televisions, plastered on the walls of wide buildings, blasting the latest news of the war.
He lets that settle and fade. The next question is an obvious one.]
And what kind of man are you?