Ah... [sizhui's cheeks flush, his left hand raises and he presses it over his face, a pathetic attempt at hiding the blush but also a better chance to cover his smile before dennis can see. it lowers once he's gotten better control over himself and he admits,] To be fair, I read about it in a book. [but yes, considering both of his fathers, it's not surprising that he knows the fancy term.]

It most definitely is! [here comes a giggle now, something he lets out more freely, his hand dropping back into his lap instead.] The same goes with magic too, but I was more amused by it because ‘cool,’ and she's an icy little spirit beast.

Mm. [he nods, glancing over his shoulder at something (or someone) off-screen then turning back, smiling faintly.] She doesn't look much like a dog, it's true, and while I can put her away... I feel bad, leaving her cooped up in that little ball mechanism when there's so much more room on the train.

That, and I think she's started really enjoying when you come to spend time with me.