starships is going to be stuck in my head for the next week bc of this

He hadn't quite let himself believe she was really here. It must be a figment of his imagination, right? But when the call went out about a lesson, well, the nearest youngster to wrangle was Kenway, so off they set, whether the kid liked it or not. As they made their way to the Archipelago, he made a point to lift his head and smile, his tail waving easily at his back as he spotted her, just as ethereal as last time. “Fancy running into you here,” he greeted, only slightly nervous due to present company. He settled in next to Kenway, allowing the boy to take center position. “So what do you have for us today?” His blue eyes peered curiously towards the blocks of clay.

“Speech”