The blue reminds me of you

Malachai had little enough experience with the regular "yellow" fireflies, occasionally they'd flit a little too far into the shrine but otherwise wouldn't say he knew that much about the usual thing let alone these blue ones. That they were in the middle of winter and they were still numerous somehow... That was obviously strange. He grunted in response to Grim's comment, nodding slightly. He didn't really have any more to add to that.

But his cousin? Well he could answer that. "Yeah, I have two glowing cousins actually. The one I was thinking of was blue too, just a constantly soft blue glow. Weird as fuck."

"Malachai Cain Klein"