"Ah." He gave a small shake of his head at her guess, quiet satisfaction in his voice. "I have finished that one." But at hearing that hers was still in process he reached a hand from the water, palm up. "I could, yes," he agreed, pleased at the chance to use his old skills in service to one of his closest friends. "It will not take long." A delicate application of strength and a pair of pliers with their jaws softened with a bit of leather would do the trick, he suspected.
Micah's approach shifted his intentions for a moment, however. His hand lowered and extended slowly to the kitten, and he looked up to Evie with concern darkening the glimmer in his emerald eyes. "What trouble at the Road?" he asked, taking on the mantle of his Kingship at least temporarily at the potential of a threat to his people. Anything that could require a Tide Jaguar's rescue - even a kitten's - might pose an even greater threat to humans or mer.
Micah's approach shifted his intentions for a moment, however. His hand lowered and extended slowly to the kitten, and he looked up to Evie with concern darkening the glimmer in his emerald eyes. "What trouble at the Road?" he asked, taking on the mantle of his Kingship at least temporarily at the potential of a threat to his people. Anything that could require a Tide Jaguar's rescue - even a kitten's - might pose an even greater threat to humans or mer.
