[Siffrin darts a glance at Shoka and looks away, hunching their shoulders. If they had a scarf, or something, they'd be hiding the lower half of their face in it right now.]

[She doesn't seem to be asking judgmentally, as far as they can tell, but they still don't like - they don't like feeling like the weird one out. The only one who doesn't get something, who's just missing something important.]

["Color blind." Mmgh.] Maybe...? I don't know what "colors" are supposed to be like.

[...]

I don't think they exist at all, where I'm from. Or... maybe nobody could see them?