Large, red eyes took in the weird small young man because Canon was so huge herself, blinking in something of a flutter when he spoke to her. Was... he speaking to her, really? Didn't he know what cannonballs did upon connection? Why had he walked in the way in the first place? Canon raised her hand as though she were about to make a point, index finger in the air — but instead, set the tip of it to her chin as she tilted her head.

"Is it really considered extinct if it is just yourself and not all humans?" Canon, what.