There’s something about the quiet that she’s not quite sure she likes. There’s something unsettling about the Otherworld lately and she lays there in the grass, eyes upturned towards the stars and then she hears it. She’s not quite sure if it’s even really a sound or something that she’s just somehow attuned to. Sitting up and pulling her knees to her chest, she waits for the telltale sound of footsteps before rising to her feet as Nathan comes into view. “It’s a little early for the usual rent, isn’t it?” Trivia thought November still had a couple of weeks. “But I am glad to see you, there’s been something I’ve been meaning to ask.”

They’re not his woods persay, he thinks technically the druids and the fey kind of have a monopoly on the place if he’s getting technical, but as big as the mansion that houses the coven is, he needs grazing room. And it’s nice to take up his owl form outside of the Infeno, the biggest threat in the sky is probably some baby Pluto vampire aside from himself, he’s not worried he’s going to be snatched up by something bigger. The October air is chilly but it doesn’t bother them, the wind moves through thick dark feathers as they fly, large eyes on the ground below, just checking out who else might be stumbling around at this hour. It’s late, he’d left August to his studies and Eren, probably, he didn’t really expect any company the rest of the evening, but there on the path is someone who is surely up to no good. “Okay, so is there anything interesting happening or are you out for a stroll?” They practically swoop down the length of a tree an animal and emerge a man before calling out to the cambion. Nathan was an alright guy, sketchy, but alright.