[ With his offer denied, Nico shrugs and downs the juice in one gulp before wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. Fortunately, he's facing Oscar when he asks for his name so he's able to read his lips, not that he likes what he catches. He doesn't really liking talking aloud because of the stares but he figures he has to answer him. It's an order, right? When he opens his mouth to speak, he emits a broken croak before the sound of words begin to emerge as he mimics the movement of speech feeling only it's vibrations as the sound knots in his throat before spilling out. ]
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