No, okay, mostly it's because it's just what he's done since he crash landed on this planet (the one back home) and considering that he can see above the trees, it makes him feel like he can get a better grasp on the world around him. As if height might provide some sort of information he can't gain otherwise. Not to mention he really is just sort of fond of the open spaces in nature, the silence away from the buzz of the big city. He keeps getting lost everywhere he goes in the cities when he's small and mute - at least like this getting lost feels like he's still where he should be. It's never lost, its just new spaces. New trees, new grass, new places to look without the pressure of the swell of people he doesn't know how to adapt to.
Though, it also means stumbling onto people who don't expect a fifty foot robot to be peering over their shoulder.
Hanging back at the edge of brush nearby, Ig just stands, though he really isn't trying to hide so much as he's just plain ol' watching. He might even say hi in a minute but that tends to not go so well, so instead he watches the guy in wanders partway out into the water. He's expecting to be noticed any minute now, though it's possible that the man won't even look up, and so he cocks his head to the side, looking onward. He's jumped into lakes and all that but he's never fishe and well, he's just kind of curious. He can't help it.
He might even shrink himself in a couple of minutes but for now he's pretty cool like this.
III ) i hope this isn't too late!
No, okay, mostly it's because it's just what he's done since he crash landed on this planet (the one back home) and considering that he can see above the trees, it makes him feel like he can get a better grasp on the world around him. As if height might provide some sort of information he can't gain otherwise. Not to mention he really is just sort of fond of the open spaces in nature, the silence away from the buzz of the big city. He keeps getting lost everywhere he goes in the cities when he's small and mute - at least like this getting lost feels like he's still where he should be. It's never lost, its just new spaces. New trees, new grass, new places to look without the pressure of the swell of people he doesn't know how to adapt to.
Though, it also means stumbling onto people who don't expect a fifty foot robot to be peering over their shoulder.
Hanging back at the edge of brush nearby, Ig just stands, though he really isn't trying to hide so much as he's just plain ol' watching. He might even say hi in a minute but that tends to not go so well, so instead he watches the guy in wanders partway out into the water. He's expecting to be noticed any minute now, though it's possible that the man won't even look up, and so he cocks his head to the side, looking onward. He's jumped into lakes and all that but he's never fishe and well, he's just kind of curious. He can't help it.
He might even shrink himself in a couple of minutes but for now he's pretty cool like this.