"By the way, where are we actually going?" Nagan said, comfily having his head sandwiched between Owen''s soft and bountiful thighs. It smells faintly like lavender. "Outside of that, I'm a little bit excited to explore more of you, finding new things about my wifey has always been a great hobby of mine."
"Mmm~ this might be the best time to introduce you to what this form can actually do~" Owen smirked as she held her right cheek with her hand pivoted to Nagan's head. "Actually, I'll just explain it at the same time I showed you~"
They were traveling downward, but they were actually traveling through an intersection of two entirely different realms. Nagan felt the connecting edges of the two realms as the elevator passed the intersection, increasing the temperature inside the elevator to that of a much lower degree, resulting in this space replacing its scent with that of winter pine.
