Fetch! Yes, Warlord!

Basilisk struggled to concentrate as Ollie asked him to focus. He blinked wearily a couple of times, and brought his eyes into focus. Oh, yeah, there were two of them. “What am I going to do with two of you?” He asked somewhat blearly, before closing his eyes again. He realised it had been a long, long time since he had been small enough to be carried to bed. Not that his father had ever done so. But Hana, Hanako… ”Mum?” He called out softly, feeling confused and delirious.

He decided he didn’t want to bother with what was happening in the real world around him anymore. He sagged his head a little, keeping his eyes closed. Someone else could deal with it.