Wilson blushed again. "Softer?" He said curiously. Without a doubt he could be considered a more softer boy, not particularly in body, working the fields gave him something to work with, but he was not exactly extroverted. Even when giving a lecture on a class project, amongst his fellow mages, his preference to be unseen and left to his knowledge shined through the confidence in his craft. Being under any attention made him want to disappear, the only reason Eleanor hadn't literally made him turn invisible to escape was because...well she was a hot elf girl and he had failed to remember the incantation and sigils to form in his mind while she approached him.