Oh, good. Maybe mine will, too. [Fall off, he means. Because yeah that grody shit on his hand is definitely starting to scale up a little. But hey, whatever, they'll get to the curse details once he finally takes a seat, Noishe happily laying down without any prompting. The dogmonster seems content to just sniff the air and let his tail swish back and forth, so cool.

Another nod at her words, though he does make a bit of a grimace.] Yeah.... my father can use magic, so he was trying to help me figure out how to control the fire thing before I headed out this way, but... Yeah, it definitely isn't an overnight thing.

[At least he's gotten really good at like bandaging up his own arms and fingers???]

But okay. I'm ready. I already took too long off. [A determined nod, and he'll unwind the Jaguar medallion from his belt and set it firmly on the desk.]

⍓︎□︎◆︎. ⧫︎♒︎♓︎■︎🙵. ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♎︎□︎ ♌︎◆︎⧫︎ ⍓︎□︎◆︎ ♎︎□︎■︎🕯︎⧫︎!!

[yeah that thing translates doesn't it.]