Welcome to Gaia! ::

"You mean like Hellbine can?" Was it similar? Nasir did not know how that worked but it was certainly useful that someone could grow plants at will (as he enjoyed having fresh herbs in his kitchen window box).

"I don't ... maybe like that show we watched? Magicians? Poppers?" His fingers made the motions but with no intent behind the action to make something happen.

"That's kind of amazing ..." Nasir would have liked that, to grow plants from nothing, because he could grow all the herbs he wanted to cook with and never worry about it.

He laughed a little at what Wil said and shook his head. "I hope note ... I don't want to lose my eyebrows again ..." As he remembered there was some saiyan form where eyebrows stopped being a thing they got to have. "Probably just gotta try stuff? See what we can do? If it was only dangerous situations, that would really suck for us."

Nasir tried doing some of the poppers he saw from Magicians, of all things, and apparently was good with making the motions. Not that anything happen, sighing a little bit before he realized that a faint warm breeze had just gone through when there hadn't been one before.

Not that he wasn't giggling a bit when Wil shouted fireball a moment later.

"Probably," he said with a smile, face warming under the kiss to his cheek. "I mean that's what I had to do with Trouble, you know? So that I didn't have to worry about it just happening to me anymore."

"Um ... I think you could? America was spontaneous like me but Leila was - is - training for it? Like you just have to work on forming a bond between you and the familiar." His fingers reached forward brushed through Wil's blonde curls.

"The bond is here," his touch to his forehead, "and here." Nasir touched Wil's chest. "Or that's what America told me. Make a little home within that they can share."

Nasir nodded in agreement, cheeks a ruddy red because he was feeling cheesy after saying what he did.

"I can do that," he replied with a warm smile, though it flickered to a small frown when Wil mentioned their situation. "Um ... well ... Usually I just wait for me to wake up but ..."

Looking around, he was not sure if that was even an option really to do that and if they stayed here for too long it'd be just like getting no sleep. Then the proverbial light bulb flicked on and Nasir grinned widely at Wil. "I think I can try to warg with Trouble? He might be able to wake us up?" Then they could go back to sleep.

"Keep an eye on me?" Nasir smiled a little bit, leaning towards Wil. "Hold me close? I don't think anything else other than that."

... and they were both things Wil would do regardless.

Nasir ended up giggling when he was lifted up, as he always did any time Wil did so (it was usually the other way around).

"Yeah ... probably better." He looked around, nose wrinkling as he squinted a little bit. Had his glasses been on previously? Who knew. "Think there's one of the street benches right over there?" he said, pointing down the road. It was, surprisingly, new looking and intact.

Nasir settled onto the bench, giggling laughter escaping again because Wil just collapsed on top of him. A kiss was pressed to blonde hair before he was tugging that blanket to be wrapped around both of them.

"Let's get us back home ..." he said before his eyes slid shut and he let himself drift. It was easier, he realized, to find that connection that linked Trouble and himself here. Nasir was blinking eyes that were not his, peering around as Trouble surveyed the room.

He was on top of the dresser and Bud? Bud was in the top drawer. It was clearly meant for them to nest it.