Bask in the Light of the Stars
Nova seemed incapable of keeping still, energy practically vibrating off of her. it was endearing and Zen's eyes softened as he 'spoke'. (It's nice to meet you too. Thank you.) Lips twitching, he watched as Nova attempted to replicate his magic with her own. It wasn't a bad first attempt though he wasn't sure just what magic she was using to create hers. Maybe illusion magic?
Her barrage of questions was difficult to keep track of, but the Demi-god did his best to answer all of them. His stars reformed, their blue matching Nova's hair, (Yes. It's different. Good.) Zen paused, contemplating for a moment over her last inquiry. (Yes. I don't think Vesper likes me.) Calypso seemed to still be deciding what to think of him, but she hadn't been abrasive when they spoke. Not like Vesper. Zen wasn't unconvinced that the other Demi-god hadn't been doing a threat assessment on him. Though to be fair, Zen wasn't sure if he liked Vesper either. The inquiry into his 'lack of a tongue' had had him nearly grinding his teeth to suppress his anger.
Her barrage of questions was difficult to keep track of, but the Demi-god did his best to answer all of them. His stars reformed, their blue matching Nova's hair, (Yes. It's different. Good.) Zen paused, contemplating for a moment over her last inquiry. (Yes. I don't think Vesper likes me.) Calypso seemed to still be deciding what to think of him, but she hadn't been abrasive when they spoke. Not like Vesper. Zen wasn't unconvinced that the other Demi-god hadn't been doing a threat assessment on him. Though to be fair, Zen wasn't sure if he liked Vesper either. The inquiry into his 'lack of a tongue' had had him nearly grinding his teeth to suppress his anger.
Or be burned by their light
Zen
