*the lady sighs tiredly* That’s Bael. He’s…. *pauses* A little different. I told him to arrange my books, but he barely fits in the room. He’s also a little grumpy so I don’t advise going in there to see. You probably wouldn’t approve of him anyway.
Kalysto: *makes a slight upset noise and tries to wiggle out of her grasp, wanting to go back to his mother*