My spores been growing by the day; my days been shining bright
"Oh, yeah... I mean. It was so the Greatwood could be better again, and so the Mathair wasn't out of place. And now I suppose they're leading the woods so... it made sense?" He smiles, not that he's sure whether it's something to smile about. Only recently is Mateo starting to discover the expanse of the shadows he lives beneath, the ones cast by his parents. And to hear something as simple as an agreement about milkshake flavours is enough to have him relaxing, letting Everest step forward to order.
Shuffling up to wait for their milkshake and offering a bright and dimpled smile to the owner of the stall which, naturally, is enough payment when his fathers are the Taliesins, he nods to Ever beside him. "Yeah, I am," he says, though the mention of dragons and Dragoons and being a soldier is enough to make him wrinkle his nose. "Nah, I want to... I was making a skyship with my dad, and I grow flowers."
Shuffling up to wait for their milkshake and offering a bright and dimpled smile to the owner of the stall which, naturally, is enough payment when his fathers are the Taliesins, he nods to Ever beside him. "Yeah, I am," he says, though the mention of dragons and Dragoons and being a soldier is enough to make him wrinkle his nose. "Nah, I want to... I was making a skyship with my dad, and I grow flowers."
mateo!
