"I wasn't suggesting we try anything. Just that I've never been able to use 'em is all. Besides, it's a pen, what's so fancy about it?"

Kon just rolled his eyes and dropped the pen back onto the bed with his interest lost in it. He spread things out a little and in doing so say something that caught his eye. The feather changed colour when he moved it so Kon picked it up and twirled it in his fingers. The thought of taking something from the room felt more than a little weird to him but they weren't being used and they wouldn't be missed...would they? Kon kept a hold of the feather and moved it this way and that.

"See this is fancier than the pen."