[Mogget hates him! ...By which I mean he doesn't mind him as much as he minds others he's met. If I actually app this pain in the ass, he and Damian are going to be the snippiest frenemies of all time.
Anyway, though: In response to that sage advice, Mogget simply makes a noise that almost sounds like a laugh? It's half hack, half guffaw, honestly, because oh, the concern is touching. He's moved! But before he can properly express his gratitude, Damian reaches out to pick a flower and things turn... strange.
Strange is interesting! It's very interesting indeed, given the lack of his familiar brands of magic, and Mogget makes sure to pay close attention to this brief vision. He's been around long enough to know there's a body in that box, and he isn't terribly shocked when the show ends and the theatrics begins. Humans! It's always something, he thinks, padding a quick lap around the boy to make sure that everything seems to be in working order. No whiff of Free Magic; no tethers leading into Death; no hint of Death at all, even though the vision was obviously centered around a dead person. Curious.]
Someone you know, I take it? Well, [he muses, reaching out to none-too-gently prod Damian's hand,] I suppose it's someone you knew.
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Anyway, though: In response to that sage advice, Mogget simply makes a noise that almost sounds like a laugh? It's half hack, half guffaw, honestly, because oh, the concern is touching. He's moved! But before he can properly express his gratitude, Damian reaches out to pick a flower and things turn... strange.
Strange is interesting! It's very interesting indeed, given the lack of his familiar brands of magic, and Mogget makes sure to pay close attention to this brief vision. He's been around long enough to know there's a body in that box, and he isn't terribly shocked when the show ends and the theatrics begins. Humans! It's always something, he thinks, padding a quick lap around the boy to make sure that everything seems to be in working order. No whiff of Free Magic; no tethers leading into Death; no hint of Death at all, even though the vision was obviously centered around a dead person. Curious.]
Someone you know, I take it? Well, [he muses, reaching out to none-too-gently prod Damian's hand,] I suppose it's someone you knew.