[He gives Arete an odd look, confused and bemused and entirely uncertain what he's meant to do with all of that chirping and fussing and he idly thinks she reminds him of Ignis. It's enough to get a chuckle out of him, a soft sound he muffles in Arche's ruff.
Okay, okay. he's staying, he's sitting. Heavens forbid he upset the big pink marshmallow.]
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Okay, okay. he's staying, he's sitting. Heavens forbid he upset the big pink marshmallow.]