Neasig watched as the players played. He didn't understand a thing that was going on, but watched anyways. He was thinking, and when he was thinking he liked to keep his eyes busy, as to keep them from bothering his mind. He was thinking about history, how lucky was he to have been born during peace time. every time he opened his text book he read about a war, every time thousands died. And there he was, watching quodpot, not worrying about whether his loved ones were safe. Neasig took Silvie out of his pocket. He admired her pearlly white scales as she slithered around his hand, making herself comfortable before falling asleep. She slept like that for a few moments untill A quod exploded, scaring the poor snake, causing her to hide her head under the rest of her body. "Don't worry, you can sleep. Nothing is going to hurt you." He wispered softly, luring her back to sleep. His parents only let him have one pet. Silvie had been the one he had picked.