The following few days, Ouros grows exceptionally clingy. He dogs Sol's heel like a shadow, complaining and criticizing the Supreme God of Destruction around each and every turn.
The scene is rather hilarious and most of the angels find it very cute.
It's especially cute when Sol scowls but never chases the little god away. Even though he would sometimes flick the kid or hurl curses at him, everyone knows that Sol is more than capable of winning his freedom from Ouros if he really wishes.
No one really understands why Ouros has grown so attached. Perhaps something happened when Sol found Ouros in the woods, lost within a sorceress's territory.
However, Nox has his own theories on the matter. He watches absently while Ouros finds a way to climb into Sol's lap while the Supreme God of Destruction leans over a zither and tests out a few tunes.
"You're not even good at this," Ouros complains despite leaning back against Sol's chest.
