Though Hiro had the intelligence and mental capacity of someone a lot older, he was still a 14 year old boy. His eyes lit up when the butterfly landed on his finger and he grinned. "Hey little Dia..." He greeted.

"I think my friends would get a kick out of you Diarmuid." Hiro admitted. "My aunt would make a huge meal and have a party." He gestured at his slender figure with a free hand. "She's always trying to feed me." He laughed and then sighed after a moment.

"Yeah, of course I worry." His eyebrows rose though at Diarmuid's reassurance. "Wow I knew this place was kinda of temporally glitchy but..." He blinked. "It's like my world is on pause or something?"