[Lunch Visit]

"Maybe it was that... odd woman we met there," Adir posits, mostly to Sakura. His luncheon-things are garnished, spiced and dipped, so all he needs to do is put them in the oven. Now they just wait a couple of minutes.

"Oh, ****! Or that Libra thing!" Adir snaps his fingers. "It's, uh... probably just the sort of thing she'd do. I hadn't thought of her. I'm mostly worried Gwydion is gonna... y'know, fly away. Hard to catch a kid who's basically a balloon sometimes." Well. For short intervals.