(SEASONAL EVENT) Guardian (OPEN)

"It was a lovely gesture, and I could probably eat it - even if I wouldn't really feel anything towards it." Isla snorted gently as he nodded at the soup; it had been sweet of him, and honestly she didn't know what would have brought him up to the infirmary if it hadn't been the thought that she might need food. The regular kind of food, anyway. Humming in agreement about the bloodfiends of Northaven, she found herself wrinkling her nose ever so slightly. "Here, the Ascended seem more... human?" It was an odd description that she didn't quite know how to explain, but that was the only explanation she could give. As Remi bowed his head Isla reached out, giving his hand a gentle squeeze if he allowed it. "Well," she murmured, "you are welcome to stay here for as long as you like. There's no chance of it being too loud, though I do wonder if anyone knows where you have gone?" ISLA Hush now, I'm here