The boy's face burbled, shifting through various features almost impatiently -- round eye, almond eye, large nose, small nose, before returning to their original shapes and he shook his head, frowning and contrasting Cake's large, excited grin. "Yeah huh." He replied to Nike's question, bobbing his head up and down and standing close to the other youth, continuing to fidget awkwardly and watching the man with those large, inconsistent eyes.
What... was he doing with the chalk?
Eating it?
....That didn't make much sense to him, and he was being tugged over by Cake, following after before crouching down and picking up a piece himself. But of course, X never really asked to do things, and inevitably, was popping a long thin piece of chalk into his mouth and biting down hard on it with a sickening crunch.