"I could always find a way to turn you into a bird," She teased, a way to fulfill his dream. There surely was some sort of trinket, scroll, or mage for hire out there that would do the job.
Ironic that Tig's biggest fear called to her so and though not afraid, she would never finding herself longing for the embrace of the open sky as Kelly did. She picked up the glass and down another shot, letting the warmth fill her though her exterior remained icy cold. The long summer days were over and now the brisk nights threatened snow. The feline stuck her hands in her pockets now, relaxing into the stool. "Find anyone interesting in my absence?" She asked him already assuming the answer was no but bracing herself to be surprised.
Her tone was not a jealous one. After all, they were nothing more than a flash in the pan and she could hardly expect him to be chaste after her disappearance.