Ooh. He looks so satisfied. Both hands behind his back and lips tense, almost close to what could be a smile. "Fantastic. Just a small treat won't hinder his diet, don't you think?"

"I expect you to schedule its next feeding with me then." (He's going to sneak in and give it a midnight snack.)

"Can I feed the puppy?"

"This spectacle is of my own making, and these delightful miscreants... belong to me."

No. No you don't.

I should send Regrator away until I sweep this entire place free of spiders...

Children...

Someone else has found another one.

"Ahhh..." He's just found one.

"Take it. I wouldn't want it to go too far and end up frozen. Something tells me this creature belongs to you, doesn't it?" Pierro reaches his arm up, blocking the path to his shoulder to the isopod with a finger, who stops and tries to find another way.

@arsillicitum.bsky.social "Dottore. Look at this critter I found in my office." He has it in his hand. Well. Had. Now it's running up his sleeve.

"You should let yourself be seen more often in public, Pantalone. Haven't you heard that your outfits set the trend for the rest of the year?" He kept praising. It was easy to do so when one can focus on a sole theme. "We should make the entirety of Fontaine wear black thanks to you." »

"Quit playing stupid, sinner." Pierro interrupted with a grunt. "I know where your loyalties are." The ancient man accused the being before snorting, rounding the creature like stalking prey. His cape sways side to side, never fully revealing the rest of his body.»

Do not pull the age card on me, Zandik.

Children, behave—

Pierro leaned over, lowering his voice to a rough whisper against Pantalone's ear. "Picture it being set on fire. A purifying flame, white as the light. The spider is gone."

"You seem pale, Regrator. Need to sit down?"

To make it more dramatic, Jester simply uses his hand to measure the hypothetical height of the local eight legged fauna, up to his thigh. "Like... this, more or less."

"Ah, the spiders in Khaenri'ah..."

|| because he's a cat himself

|| I was counting the seconds until an Albedo appeared

Pierro hums with a slight look of disapproval. "If that's the sole explanation about the commotion from earlier..."

"What is it now..."

Pierro kindly took his hand and gave the ninth harbinger a twirl, watching the fabric flow and ebb from the movement. His eye was fixed on the reflective sheen of the fabric, and nothing else. "An excellent job. I'm positive that her Majesty would even praise your hand."

"Indeed. Class and comfort always come side to side when it's you." He quietly approached the man, holding his palm up. "May I give you an appreciative twirl?"

"Oh nothing so far. I'm simply admiring the quality of the fabrics that hug your form."

... damn.

Well, a decent start. The damned creature still was somewhat in its own mind. "Precisely. So tell me, sinner. Do you envision what's coming out of my mouth next, or must I express it?"

Putting makeup on his face. Not really up for socializing today, but one must do the job.

|| Sorry I just thought that Pierro would unironically listen to bonnie tyler and sing total eclipse of the heart

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"I suppose that the Guilt is as heavy as the coins you covet with such passion. What's the cause of this bickering, pray tell?"

His gaze drops to the man's hands. "Anything to add from your own thoughts, Regrator?"

"What I seek is beyond your power, but it may serve as one more piece of this intricate conundrum."