It felt strangely familiar, and Dylan's tail softly wagged, even if he was just recalling Cyrus's display of gratitude. He kept his eyes lowered as he thought of it and how short their encounter was. Maybe, if they took the weeks-long journey…
No, Cyrus's home would have been destroyed if they didn't come on time. Dylan could only think of meeting the new friend again in the future. Just like Virgil, he was so sure that he would see Cyrus again.
For now, he should sit through watching Julian and Nicholai talk in the hallway. He could tune into their conversation, but seeing that Nicholai was being dismissive of the Beta, it told Dylan that the talk was rather uninteresting. The middle child should just focus on spying on the kitchen brigade to see what they had for a late dinner.
