[SE] Up all night

Fool me once, fool me twice
Are you death or paradise?

Whether the twitch of his tail is a sign of lingering embarrassment or something else, Thal shrugs her shoulders, looking to the lightning overhead. "It must not have been that bad if she still made you her demi." It's certainly a fun story - one she'll happily share - but that's only because things worked out in the end. Dygra, being the all-powerful goddess that she is, could have easily killed him if she found his drowsiness offensive. 

Sicarius accepts the meat, and Thal smothers a satisfied smile, watching her gnaw on the piece. Her eyes only pull away when the crows call overhead, landing back on Asta as he explains the lights they'd seen in the Peepholes. She pulls in a sip of her whiskey, letting the liquid coat her tongue as the information coats her thoughts. 

When she swallows the warmth, her head shakes in refusal. "The only thing I can think of are will-o-whisps." Leading people into a trap sounds like something the mischievous balls would be up to, but wouldn't they have been recognized?

"Did anyone see where they lead?" she asks, dropping the last of the meat next to Sicarius before leaning back on the blanket, considering the lightning-filled sky.

Now you'll never see me cry
There's just no time to die

Thalassa