Blackfeather Woods i've got issues but your just as bad

The wisp dances in front of the boy, twirling away from his reach. Miraak remains amused at the wisp's apparent conciousness, teasing his great-nephew. Even more amusing is the boy's indignant words, snapping don't! at the light as if it was a impertinent child. He chuckled, revealing his presence. As if attracted by his voice, the wisp darted towards him. Miraak's eyes lit up, and he nosed the dark ball of light, even as his grand-nephew yelled at him.