The eye was still there, but it was dark and dead. I couldn't help but stare. Tears from his healthy, amber eye started to roll down his cheek. The moment got the best of me and I pulled him into a strong hug. To my surprise, he just whimpered in my arms. He kept trying to tell me something, but continued to choke on his own words. What the hell was I supposed to do?! What was I supposed to say, "Nice dead, cold eye you have there!" Instead I pulled away from the hug and bowed.
"I'm Kagamine Len." I said boldly.
At first Oliver looked confused. He wiped he tears off his cheek, and cautiously put the bandage back over his eye. He bowed slowly and tried to speak many words but the only thing that would come out was jibberish. After awhile, Oliver finally quietly spoke his name. It was so faint you could barely hear the soft-spoken voice.
"I'm sorry, for ya' know, hugging you and all." I said looking toward the ground.
"Thank you," Oliver replied, "for not bullying me."
"Why on Earth would I bully you; your different, so what?"
"That's exactly why people bully me, I'm an easy target." he said, almost ashamed.
"You're lucky I wasn't there, or I would've beaten those bullies to a pulp!"
"What's done is done." Oliver replied. "And besides, wouldn't that make you a bully?"
"Haha, yeah." I stated nervously.
Trying to change the subject I showed him around the room, and told him where he could unpack. He nodded in agreement, but then suddenly got a confused look on his face.
"Len, there's only one bed in this room."