Moonspear Synesthesia

With a smug smile, Floki settled onto his haunches, prepared for Wildfire's display. She seemed to be the creative type, so he had no doubt that her presentation would be entertaining. But a few seconds ticked past and she seemed to be thinking about something, and then her expression and tone of voice changed slightly. Rather than prove her love for him right then and there, she brought up Tevinter.

Normally, the mention of his twin brother would have provoked a positive reaction from Floki. But considering their fight and the hurt feelings that were still apparent on both sides, his brow creased into a frown. Strangely enough, his first emotion was a flash of envy -- why had she been talking to him? He was well aware that they were friends and typically was okay with that, but his bruised ego was to blame for his childish thoughts -- if Wildfire was on his side, she should have been avoiding Tevinter just like he was.

"Oh? What did he say?" he asked, trying to keep bitterness from creeping into his voice.