Letting out a laugh as Isuma bounced over to attack him, he dutifully fussed the gryphlet with ear scritches, smoothing out her feathers and glancing lazily back at Jigano. "Shhh, Remi doesn't know that I sneaka way to get beauty sleep," he said with a wink (even though, really, Ronin hadn't known he would be falling asleep either). "No need to apologise - who knows how long I'd have been out here without the interruption?"
Stretching his arms above his head, he adjusted himself to sit against the palm with Isuma in his lap and groaned dramatically as Jigano asked his question. "Friend, one day we shall meet and nothing will have changed whatsoever. I'll probably be dead," he joked, as if that should explain exactly how he was doing. "Remi is adjusting to becoming Governor, and Torchline is recovering from the eruption. Just in time, too. It will be a busy Deepfrost."
Stretching his arms above his head, he adjusted himself to sit against the palm with Isuma in his lap and groaned dramatically as Jigano asked his question. "Friend, one day we shall meet and nothing will have changed whatsoever. I'll probably be dead," he joked, as if that should explain exactly how he was doing. "Remi is adjusting to becoming Governor, and Torchline is recovering from the eruption. Just in time, too. It will be a busy Deepfrost."
