Remi was the only lion Jigano had ever seen on Caido, but he'd never seen the other Attuned bedecked in such finery before. Flowers and grasses made for a curious garb, a prince of nature, but the tiny Aoife seemed to be responsible for much of the decor and the bard fluffed his feathers, amused in spite of the grave nature of his visit at the mighty slaying taking place below.
At the acknowledgment of his presence, he hopped down into the yard, careful to stay far enough away from the little one that she wouldn't be tempted to grab onto delicate feathers with curious hands - or at least, if she tried, that he could flutter out of reach until Remi could distract her again. He hadn't the faintest idea of how to deal with babies or small children, and decided that they were best interacted with from a distance. Just in case. Remi seemed to have a knack for them, though, and Jigano was glad to bow to the alchemist's expertise with them.
He might have puffed his chest out just a little at the compliment, though he tried not to let it show too much. Ah, thank you. But actually, I was looking for you. He tilted his head at the lion, taking the time to properly study Remi's eyes for the first time since the midsummer festival, a trickle of concern filtering through the Attuned bond. How are you healing, by the way? I never heard what happened, but I'd hoped Isla and Vai... well. I'm sure you're tired of people asking. He croaked sheepishly, resettling his wings as he tried to curb his curiosity.
I've actually come because... well. Did Amalia tell you what happened at the Spire, with the Tulmhainar and Safrin?
At the acknowledgment of his presence, he hopped down into the yard, careful to stay far enough away from the little one that she wouldn't be tempted to grab onto delicate feathers with curious hands - or at least, if she tried, that he could flutter out of reach until Remi could distract her again. He hadn't the faintest idea of how to deal with babies or small children, and decided that they were best interacted with from a distance. Just in case. Remi seemed to have a knack for them, though, and Jigano was glad to bow to the alchemist's expertise with them.
He might have puffed his chest out just a little at the compliment, though he tried not to let it show too much. Ah, thank you. But actually, I was looking for you. He tilted his head at the lion, taking the time to properly study Remi's eyes for the first time since the midsummer festival, a trickle of concern filtering through the Attuned bond. How are you healing, by the way? I never heard what happened, but I'd hoped Isla and Vai... well. I'm sure you're tired of people asking. He croaked sheepishly, resettling his wings as he tried to curb his curiosity.
I've actually come because... well. Did Amalia tell you what happened at the Spire, with the Tulmhainar and Safrin?
