Cer hissed at the prickling sensation his tongue was getting from the healing, it hurt nothing like the mark on his neck but it was still quite annoying feeling like you had a swarm of bees in your mouth, yuck. "I can tell from here, you're unbearably short" he grinned then stuck his still-healing tongue out at her as the tip snapped back into place and healed over. The way a pause then just before he shivered "Well. that felt just down right weird."

"But yes, i should probably ask this, most likely very valid question before anything else: Where are we going after this, and why us?"