You were clumsy, very clumsy. You’d often spill things, trip and what not. It wasn’t that big of a problem for you, but for other people it was.

You didn’t understand why it was such a big deal whenever you’d accidentally break something, it wasn’t like someone died because of it.

Today you caused a big mess when tripping over a couple buckets of paint, getting it all over yourself and just looking horrible. Of course everyone told Ekko and he seemed not very happy about it.

He immediately took you in a more private space, about to scold you. He looked at you, shaking his head lightly.

"Look at you. .covered in paint. ." He said, raising his eyebrow as he saw your look. "What? Stop looking at me with those eyes. ." He muttered.