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Sooty form drew nearer, their sister having deigned to step ever closer. However, she seemed keen to linger at a greater distance than they would deem fit. Some might call it respectful, but Kaine called it being snubbed. Fearlessly, they took yet another step closer. Her dry laugh had them rolling their eyes. It was easy to slip up, with the twins. Cross the fine line separating polite and rude. "Why you and all the rest seem to think we are late I will not understand. Nowa and I are bound by the wheel of fate, our movements are precise, we do not appear til we are of use."

Fearlessly, they rolled their eyes once more. Ah yes, the oracles and their excuses. If anyone had asked Kaine, they would have said they had both fallen into a pit on their journey, unable to escape without the aid of a kind passerby. A tiny grin dared slip onto their features. "I'm sure that is true," They rumbled warmly, by way of neither antagonizing nor encouraging such beliefs. A few gentle wags of their tail, brushing across their thighs. It was good to interact with someone who didn't side eye them every few moments.

"Do not mistake my impassivity for irritation, I simply do not feel the need to show my emotions upon my face as it seems many of you do." Nura chided. A harsh noise of irritation was choked up from their chest. Auds tipped back for the barest of seconds. "That may well be," They began with a sly grin. "or perhaps you wouldn't know what face to make at all, hm?" Treading on thin ice, they were. Taunting a direct line between the Fallen God and the mortal realm, with seemingly no fear. Luckily, there was almost no chance of any physical repercussion from the much smaller female. Almost no chance.