Micah quickly sorted out his thoughts and looked up from his empty coffee cup at Pride, who looked a little better after getting a few moments to calm down and a few comforting pats from Baldas.
"Absolutely!"
Micah handed over his coffee cup to Pride, who went to the kitchen, where he started making noise. Since Baldas still had more than half his bowl left, he didn't need a refill just yet. He also probably wouldn't be able to partake in the snacks, so he dove back into the elusive mist of coffee pol. But not for long.
"Is it really that good?"
Micah flicked Baldas and pushed him out of the steam.
"Hey! Didn't you just say you wouldn't try it? Leave me alone. It's leaking, and I don't want to miss any."
Baldas closed his eye and began returning to hover above the bowl. But before he fully immersed himself in the mist, he flipped open a corner of his eyelid and glanced at Micah.
