Did you just tell me to use Tataru as a guard dog?

[She laughs and lightly nudges her shoulder against his.]

And what of you? Do we need to have someone guard your door to ensure you rest more?

[She huffs a short laugh, tail swishing behind her.]

In my defense, I try to rest but it's only a matter of time before someone's looking for me. I've thought about having my chocobo guard my door but he'd probably be easily bribed.

Here I was thinking maybe you were finally getting some rest.

[There's a slight upturn to her lips, amused.]

What can I say, there's always something that needs tending to.

[She quietly approaches, sitting herself down beside him. Quiet companionship.]

"...I like to visit and talk with the sylphs. They're amusing company, them and the pixies on the first too."

"I still really enjoy hunting but I've also been trying out smithing lately, it's fun."

[She gives her own huff in turn but lets the tension in her muscles relax. It seemed to not be an immediate threat.]

Right, sorry it's kind of a lot to process. Must be nice to just..step away from it all, can't say I blame them.

[She rubs her temple, giving her own sigh.]

I dunno if I'd say 'silly' but it's definitely confusing. Red it is then, better than referring to you as Fel when you aren't him or..he's not you. Whatever it was. So why are you here anyway?

[She blinks in surprise but quickly settles her expression.]

A primal? I've never heard of a primal possessing anyone. Even Ysayle was still in control of herself when she summoned Shiva...

[She mutters, mostly to herself.]

Well if you're not Fel what do I call you?

[She's scowling now, her fingers twitching at her side.]

Are you some kind of voidsent possessing him or something? Otherwise what you just said makes no sense.

[Clear confusion was written across her face, her eyes intently fixed on him.]

So..you're not him? Who the hell are you then?

[She stares intently, tail flicking behind her.]

What do you mean sort of? You're acting real weird.

[she tilts her head, brow furrowed]

Riiight...did you bathe in something or maybe trudge around in muck or something? You smell...off.