firefly... where?

She glanced back at him as he made a sound in the back of his throat, a low, thoughtful hum. She saw the fireflies too, flitting between them. Taunting them almost, to go closer. “If you decide to chase them to your death, I'll have to stop you, and that’ll be awkward all round.” She warned him as his eyes followed the dancing fireflies.

However, when he moved forward, it wasn’t trance like, but brimming with mischief. She laughed softly at his question. “We can certainly try” she said doubtfully. His approach was to jump closer to them, nipping. Sera tossed back her head and let out a long, angry howl.

"Speech"