As the two headed deeper into the woods, Harry thought it was the perfect opportunity to resume their idle chat, but this time it would be a little different.
"What is your favorite color?" she asked.
Varian turned to her with a puzzled expression on his face. "Ummm, maybe blue?"
"What about your favorite food?"
"I don't know."
Harry smiled and replied, "Oh . . . well, then, what about seasons? What is your favorite season?"
Varian was confused as to why she was asking so many random questions. "Spring or maybe fall?"
Harry continued to ask him many questions, and while Varian didn't understand why, he still answered them all to the best of his ability.
Maybe it was because walking and talking about random things was better than walking in silence, or maybe it was because he saw ho
