*Nom, Nom, Nom*
Dorlidia poured tea for Lysia and herself, watching the angry blonde elf slowly devour the mountain of cookies she had placed out. She was unsure of how to deal with the current situation, nor how to bring up the topic. Dorlidia had a feeling something like this would happen with the amount of effort Nina had been putting into his training of late. Things would have been fine, but then Bane disappeared to the demon world with very little warning, and Nina seemed to see this as her chance.
*Nom, Nom, Nom*
