Mateo
More than happy to settle into easier subjects and sunnier places, Mateo also feels himself relax; he hopes they can put the subject to bed from here, given that - gods willing - Soh won't find herself in any similar situations in the future. Perusing the menu as she talks of Torchline, the botanist only glances up at the mention of her friend, not because of the word used, but the loud silence that preceded it.
"What is his name?" he wonders with a catlike grin, glancing up as their server approaches and ordering some grilled vegetables as to start, glancing to Soh to see what she'd like. "Ah, Halo? That is interesting. I only went there once when I was young. I think we saw a white dragon." At the time it had been horrifying for he and Ever, but now he looks back with almost fondness.
"What is his name?" he wonders with a catlike grin, glancing up as their server approaches and ordering some grilled vegetables as to start, glancing to Soh to see what she'd like. "Ah, Halo? That is interesting. I only went there once when I was young. I think we saw a white dragon." At the time it had been horrifying for he and Ever, but now he looks back with almost fondness.
I wanna wake up
Can't even tell if this is a dream
Can't even tell if this is a dream
