I like that you're not nice to me, I love your heart of ice.

She squinted at him some more. What sort of eldritch beast was he describing, exactly?? “Is one of your parents some sort of whacky Long Night creature?” She asked him, about 30% convinced, and 70% sure he was pulling her tail. She had after all seen some strange things. But she would withhold judgement until she meant the poor, strange creature that was Potato. “If your parents are eldritch gods, I’m going to be very upset at you for holding out on me” she warned him.

“I’m The god of persistence, thank you” She told him. Surely she had at least earned that. With the amount of times she had stood up against Azure, and everything that had cost her. Besides, she had won herself a Beru, and that had taken some persistence, right? He nuzzled into her, and she let out a soft, contented sigh and leaned into it. She was definitely soaking up the attention.

"Speech"