Morvane crossed his arms, a sly grin forming. "Huh? So I'm the master? Hahaha!"
Drevon tilted his head, smirking. "Oh, so you can laugh now? Impressive."
"Well, what can I say? You're going to give me a chance to ascend back to Baltalaha, so yeah."
Drevon chuckled, his voice dripping with mock amusement. "True. But let's not get too comfortable with this whole 'master' thing."
"Wait," Morvane's grin faded slightly. "If people see you in Baltalaha, they're going to assume you're evil because of… well… how you look."
Drevon rolled his eyes, smirking. "Who said I'm going to look like this there? I can change outfits too, you know. Appearance isn't exactly a limitation for me."
"Fine, but how am I getting back to Baltalaha?"
Drevon raised a shadowy eyebrow, his smirk growing. "Excited much? Don't worry, I'll handle it."
