Lugh wasn't exactly bothered by the impolite comment. To be quite frank, he didn't expect much of anything else...

Why what? Why is it green? He tilted his head. So that things that like to eat it can't find it. Like birds. Or frogs. His eyes followed the butterfly as it fluttered away, towards the meadows, out of sight.

The boy sighed softly and sat down, turning to look at Ksyusha. Well, what do you think is cool, then? His head tilted. He mostly asked to keep her interested in... not assaulting him. But a part of him truly was curious—what kind of thing could manage to keep this thing entertained? Now that would be impressive.