Broken Boulder All my life been a black sheep

oh god he's so cute. pyro! if only this were an entirely different point in delight's life, that you could be pursuable. oh he hates himself. still blushing fiercely he nods, wrangling himself in check to say, "of course -- i know how far you've traveled." there all good. pyro's second question makes him pause -- he doesn't mind because he's a weak motherfucker, but... "their mom is pretty defensive," delight says apologetically, imagining already queenie's fury at delight bringing a stranger near their den. "i think she'd kill both of us if we tried, honestly. sorry," he adds, sheepishly shrugging as he steps back in his old habit from tindómë. "you're probably tired though, right? i can show you where the dens are," he offers, wondering what the heck he has gotten himself into (haha alarian don't interact.)