[He scrunches his face up in a sneer for a moment, does it again, and then clicks his tongue against his teeth. It's like a habitual quirk that he can't stop doing.]
[How does he even handle this shit.]
[He answers the question literally, for lack of better answer.]
no subject
[How does he even handle this shit.]
[He answers the question literally, for lack of better answer.]
...the wind.