"You shall accompany us, Micolash. You did invite her, so it is only polite." That, and Abysa may have Words with him later and he requires Micolash to be where he can see him. As if to drive this point home, he gives the scholar a Look, despite having no eyes with which to do so. Strange...

"Also, ah, yes. He did not receive his meal today either... I had considered intravenous therapy for him but it seems he is unusually resilient for someone so malnourished, and it has not been necessary. He also needs to work on the process of eating and drinking mechanically, as it seems he has forgotten." Abysa speaks as he begins to lead them down the halls, the sconces near them lighting up brighter as they get close, and dimming as they pass. Henry walks along with his tail up, the tailtip curled, appearing relaxed.