At this moment, if someone said he was just a recent university graduate, probably no one would doubt it.
Earlier, while playing, he saw a couple wearing these T-shirts and asked about them. She told him that the couple was wearing matching outfits to show that they liked each other, and others could immediately tell they were a couple.
As a result, he insisted on wearing a couple’s outfit with her, and specifically wanted that exact set.
Fortunately, the ones the couple wore were just T-shirts sold in the amusement park, otherwise, she wouldn’t have known where to buy them.
Of course, she spent quite some time explaining the terms related to "couple" and "boyfriend and girlfriend."
After buying the clothes, it was almost lunchtime. Mabel Quinn found a restaurant and chose an empty table to sit down with Kyle Kinston.
After ordering two fast food meals, Mabel Quinn noticed Kyle Kinston was still engrossed in a pamphlet he got from the amusement park entrance, which included a map of the park and introductions to various attractions.
Seeing Kyle Kinston’s keen interest, Mabel Quinn suddenly asked curiously, "Can you understand the words on there?"
"Yeah, I can understand them," he replied matter-of-factly.
"No characters you don’t recognize?"
"None." He shook his head.
Could he really recognize so many characters at six years old? Or perhaps, even if his thinking and understanding had reverted to that of a six-year-old, he retained his fundamental abilities?
For example, recognizing a lot of characters, or for instance... When the food arrived, Mabel Quinn noticed that Kyle Kinston’s eating mannerisms were almost the same as usual. He appeared elegant and adept, obviously accustomed to table etiquette, a manner not typical of a six-year-old child.
Moreover, as far as she knew, he lived with his mother until he was nine, in somewhat impoverished conditions, so he probably wouldn’t have been taught table manners.
"What’s up? Sister keeps looking at me?" Kyle Kinston suddenly said.
"Ah, it’s nothing," she replied. "Alright, what else do you want to play after lunch?" Since they were out today, she decided to accompany him to play to his heart’s content.
"Shoot a gun," he said, pointing to a spot on the map. Mabel Quinn leaned in closer for a look; it was a shooting game where you used toy guns to shoot at stuffed toys.
She guessed you probably got the toy you hit.
But upon arrival, Mabel Quinn realized the difficulty of this shooting game was much higher than she anticipated, with both stationary and moving toys. Naturally, the prizes were more generous.
Kyle Kinston enthusiastically grabbed a toy gun and started playing the shooting game.
Every shot hit its mark!
Mabel Quinn watched in astonishment as Kyle Kinston adeptly fired at the plush toys, hitting them one after another, moving or not.
And the pile of toys stacking up in front of them grew larger and larger. Not only were the onlookers surprised, but even the staff looked astonished; no one had ever done this since the park opened.
It felt like he was purely here to dominate!