"Whose a happy ferret now?" He chuckles and continues to pet him.

"You look.... troubled... okay, we'll rest now and conserve energy for the adventure." He pets the ferret with both hands now.

"Now that you had a good some of snacks... do you want to sit here and be petted or go on an adventure?" Rubs his fingers against its furry checks.

"At this rate... I might never leave." He chuckled in the hold. "I'll even earn my keep with cleaning if need be." His brows furrowed in thought as he pulled away. "What if your other half finds me in puppy form... what then?"

"Hearing you say that... it's actually kind of a relief." He had some tone of gentleness in his eyes.

He cheered happily. Watching the other leave the room, he nuzzles himself back down onto the sofa with a warm smile thinking about that hot cocoa. "Hot cocoa~ hot yummy cocoa~"

He picks him up and places him in his lap and starts petting him.

"Well... here's the thing... we used to get along... until I had the bright idea to smack his rear while I... may have had a hand on fire... eh... hehehehe." Azar chuckles nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

"Hot cocoa!?" His eyes sparkled. "Yes, please, pretty please! Marshmallows on top!" He downed his tea and held out his cup for him.

"Wu Wu? Let's call you Wu Wu. Do you like that?"

“My name is Azar… Azar Ifrit, son of Ifrit.”

“Food? Food is always a good reason for breaking meditation!” He says very happily. “Oh…” He sits back up normally. “I recalled Vincent telling me to just be honest. Well… since you already sensed it. I’ll tell you right now.” He took a breath to compose himself. +

"Ooooooh..." He felt rather silly.

He started nuzzling into the headpat. Smiling as he did so and looks up at him, blinking. Blushing again.

"If it helps, I'm Ifrits son... one of many but I was given the gift to walk amongst the humans." He finally admits to Ryan.

He comes back with bandages and cleaning supplies and an herbal ointment. "Don't worry, we'll have you fixed up in no time." He gets started on the traveller.

Changsheng, the talking snake adeptus, chimes in. "If you know what's good for you, you better listen to instructions."

Baizhu looked apologetic, "Changsheng, behave."

He goes out of view coughing a bit as his condition randomly flares up. "I'll rest later, Changsheng." +

Baizhu gasps at the sight and became very stern. "These are no mere scrapes, shame on you calling them as such. Goodness knows if you let these get infected." He turns to Qiqi, instructing her to get what he needs. "Please sit here a moment while I go and fetch some things as well." +

"Hmmm" He looks at the ferret carefully. "You look like a Wu... but I'm not sure what the other half might be."