puresilverpaws

"All right, fair enough. Let me see, I have at least two cups..." He scans the mantel, stopping short at the grip on his coat. He looks down to see whether Roi is suddenly scared or something, but as that doesn't seem to be the case, he just ruffles his hair gently and levitates the cups to hand, rather than drag him back across the room. The ring he wears glints faintly, but the floating china may be more noticeable.

((And it's bedtime. Catch you tomorrow. :) ))