Nux had no idea of what those things she could mention were. He didn't really have any experience with them himself. He'd always been far more occupied with the idea of a glorious death in service to Joe.
He looked surprised at being called beautiful. That was...not a word he'd ever imagined anyone using to describe him. Not since his mother had called him it from the time he could barely remember.
"My name is Nux," he started with. Then he pursed his lips together and tried to figure out what else to say. He didn't really talk about himself. Ever. It was hard to think of what about himself someone else might want to find out. "What is it about me you want to know?"
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He looked surprised at being called beautiful. That was...not a word he'd ever imagined anyone using to describe him. Not since his mother had called him it from the time he could barely remember.
"My name is Nux," he started with. Then he pursed his lips together and tried to figure out what else to say. He didn't really talk about himself. Ever. It was hard to think of what about himself someone else might want to find out. "What is it about me you want to know?"