It had been quite a while since Jormundgand had wandered his way into this particular area, and now that he was here he'd decided there was someone he was paying a little visit. It had been so very long since he'd seen his little "pupil", and much like the feral housecat Jabril had once described him as he was going to go and stick his rather large nose directly into Jabs' business now that he was back.Not that he was particularly intent on being a nuisance, per say, but the dragon kitsusagi was quite bored. And Jabril at least shared his distaste for the little goody-two-shoes-cry-when-something-goes-slightly-wrong brand of kitsusagi generally found in the lowlands. He'd taken a peculiarly mild stretch of winter weather to make his way but up to the mountains. He far preferred the harsher weather, landscape, and temperments up here in any case.
"Jabrrriiil~" he called as he thumped his heavy paw upon the door to the lab, rolling the last syllable with a bit of a growling purr. Jorm looked quite the sight, really, with tiny icecicles hanging from myriad clumps of fur. He'd had quite a little adventure with some thin ice earlier, and he was very much in the mood for some grooming. After he got inside, that was.
