there are moments that the words don't reach

Loren let out a huff of air. ”Huh. Sounds useful, if a bit creepy.” As Phoebe explained that it needed to be something more than an insect, the summoner shrugged. However, the fly disappeared. In its place on his palm, a chipmunk showed up. It stood up on its hindlegs and stared at the midwife with soulful eyes. Tapping his fingers on the table, he frowned. "Well. As your friend, first let me say you are never a nuisance or an inconvenience. Second, let your friends decide whether we have time or energy for you. Not you." His voice was gently chiding. However, both voice and expression turned into something much more sympathetic. "It's okay. I told you I was a bad friend, but I am here for you." LOREN Not quite an open book