The magierprinz nodded at Eith's first question. "That is correct: this is far outside of normal occurrence." Of course, the moment the hellhound mentioned food all hope was lost of having any sort of meaningful conversation. "Just give me a minute and we'll be off."
Soon enough, the Prince had thrown on some elegant black robes and Swen gave the puppy a quick pat on the head to indicate he was ready. Without waiting for a response, the man walked out the door towards the tavern Luna and him had met at previously. As soon as Eith left his house, he would lock it magically behind her.
The kitten started waking up as she felt her arm being pried off something warm, and in her half sleepy state the girl wasn't exactly sure what was happening. Maoin was just about to fall back to sleep when she heard her mistress shriek which woke up the loyal follower in a second.
"What? Mistress!?" In record time for her owner, the woman had shouted something about snow and was already preparing herself to leave. After blinking once or twice, the familiar hopped off the bed and between her owner and the door. Her ladies excitement towards snow wasn't surprising - after being together for a year, Maoin had only been waiting for her owner to lose her final connection to reality. "Mistress. You haven't eaten breakfast, and your hair looks less than proper. Are you trying to leave in this condition?" Some time of peace had passed, but the black haired girl was still a traditionalist.
And today, her mistress would probably prove very frustrating. The neko's foot tapped on the floor, crossing her arms and tail swishing low behind her. "... I SERIOUSLY doubt that you are this excited about heading to classes, my most gracious owner."
Fia listened to Livia's words intently, and after thinking about it for the moment the crimson haired girl's head tilted in mild confusion. She was a little nervous, but the headmistress had told her to be honest and ask questions if she wanted to learn things.
"... what is ...'play'...'fun'...?" In her readings the girl had come across the word a few times, although they still seemed to confuse her. Lyssa had tried to offer some sort of demonstration, and it seemed to involve playing cards. But as the crimson haired girl looked outside, she didn't see any at all.