Blowing a stream of air which would make it impossible for the dragonling to fly his way up (but would provide a fun challenge just the same), the god was silent for a moment.
"Then what makes you think it is parasitic without evidence of parasites?" The god asked slowly. Not bothering to glance over the side of their cloud, Frey merely shrugged. "What is it?" They asked, their tone sounding significantly more distant than Phoebe would be used to.
"Then what makes you think it is parasitic without evidence of parasites?" The god asked slowly. Not bothering to glance over the side of their cloud, Frey merely shrugged. "What is it?" They asked, their tone sounding significantly more distant than Phoebe would be used to.
