"I-if you're sure. Thank you!" he nods as the look on his face brightens. (Not literally, but he's smiling!) He slips the card back into his pocket and follows to walk alongside Daryl.

Vivi hopes he hasn't violated some custom he's unaware of. He's always sure to keep his manners in check. Grandpa had told him that when interacting with people in the outside world, it's important to make sure to be polite around them. Never take what isn't yours for one, because that's stealing. Not that he thinks that's what is happening right now but...he'd like to give Daryl something in return at least. He's been very kind to him so far.

"No, I lived somewhere else with my grandpa." He goes quiet for a moment, debating on how much he should say. It's not a matter of trust as much as it is him still figuring things out himself. "Alexandria's pretty big to me but...Panem is bigger."

Bigger than Lindblum even, and a lot more advanced it seems. "The buildings aren't as tall as the ones here, but they're pretty tall. Um...the castle is - whoa!"

And Vivi's face becomes acquainted with the Capitol's smooth pavement. Charlie stops sniffing around and goes over to sniff at the mage's hat. Whatever causes him to trip seems to have followed him from..."home".