Sun Mote Copse Boombastic

Penn grinned, pleased that she'd accepted the arrangement in spite of the fact that she didn't look particularly pleased about it. He was okay with this seeing as he didn't really believe Wraen would skin him. She was far kinder than that, which was lucky becaussse he had a feeling Fenn wouldn't like him skinless. She wouldn't be able to see what he looked like skinless, but it was still probably a repellant condition.

Wraen's nudge to his shoulder pulled him free of this train of thought. He looked up at her and smirked at her suggestion. He didn't protest--he did like his mom after all. Maybe she'd let him sleep, or reassure him that he'd be handsome even without skin. "I prefer to call her mother, but okay," Penn commented as he stood and allowed himself to be ushered off.