Circe gives him a pout as she faux sighs, "Oh sigh, the stoning is currently Spring's responsibility," she is joking right back. Her tone stays amused, "I got yer number so I'll be sure ta let ya know the where and when fer training."


His abruptness draws a smile from Circe. Irreverence doesn't fly with many Summer Courts. No so whence Circe is in charge. "Hmm, lets see. Clubs cozzy, weapons, fun stuff, work," she is holding up her left hand with all five digits up. And counts one down at each item to leave only her thumb. She then turns her hand to the side to make a thumbs up, "Nope! Yer good ta wiggle on ta the bar bro. Cannibalize that grub Colonel Worm," yup she made a pun out of his name. "Just don't agree ta any treasure hunts from the mundies out there, someone is trying ta prank the morons."


Welcome aboard! Great scene, but it must come to an end.