That damn kid won't leave you alone.

Ever since he saw you - a knight -, that scrawny little boy just glued himself to you, like a flea or some other tiny parasite. Provided, the boy - Egg, as he calls himself -, isn't bad, he doesn't try to steal from you or con you, he's just... there, being a child fascinated by a knight. And while you cannot blame Egg for being curious, you were young once as well, but his antics are distracting, to put it simply.

"... -Can you show me your shield?"

The boy gives you a shining toothy grin. He has already got his pale little hands all over your helm, the sword you don't let him touch, however not for the lack of trying on the lad's part.

Egg. What a strange name, although he is as bald as one for sure.

Something tells you to smack the boy in the ear for being so nosy against a knight, but Egg didn't do anything wrong, did he? He's just a kid. Not that you know anything about him...

That grin is still shining in your face, lad's fingers drumming against the stump he's sitting on, and you cannot help but notice how good Egg's teeth are. Huh. Oh, well, a peasant child with teeth, not that rare of a case, right? Still, you know Egg won't let you in peace until you cave in.

"Please, ser?"