The flash that was emitted from the phone in Procyon's hands had Illyria giving a subtle nod. For someone that was very new to Earth it seemed as if Procyon would be able to adapt to at least some of the technological aspects of this world. At least that was what she hoped for the seemingly child-like wonder that Procyon displayed. Her gaze was contemplative before she hopped off the bench. Her tail twitched at the move before she turned to stare into the distance.

"Procyon, I have a feeling that we should head out. I can show you some of the city that you've found yourself in as well as try to fill in some blanks in regards to what the status of the conflict is here on Earth. Perhaps if you want, you could share any information about your home but I'll leave that decision firmly to you."

She glanced at the blanket that she'd given Procyon earlier before simply chalking it up to one that she may or may not get back before realizing that either option sat okay with her. For it seemed like, at least for now, Procyon needed the extra warmth it afforded him.

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