"Purple," Xait answered.
"Ah the king's color," I answered. "Sometimes associated with loss or trying to prevent loss."
"Hm?" Xait asked.
"Oh sorry ^-^; I just have a habit," I answered putting one hand behind my head.
"Hm." Xait answered. "Colors don't mean anything."
I stared at him for a second and then laughed.
"Colors mean a lot of things," I answered. "Why is something one color and not another? Well besides the fact that it is because object reflect certain light waves causing us to see the waves as color heh......"
Xait gave me a look, and I just laughed again.
"The reason one thing is one color and another one is another colors is because that is how it feels," I answered.
"Somethings don't feel," Xait answered.
"What do you mean?" I asked. "Everything feels."
"No non-living things don't feel, and nobodies don't feel either," Xait answered.
"Oh so you're one of those guys," I answered. "Certified pessimists. Anyways on to the next question. What do you think about stars?"
"Stars?" Xait asked staring at me.
"Ya stars," I answered. "Whatcha think of 'em shinig all the time?"
"You.......are completely random," Xait answered.
"Yes yes I know," I laughed. "But it is how I am."
