[Waver lets the lion matter go at that, understanding that it's really better not to poke at this point. There's so much to consider, and he suspects there are hidden meanings he's missing out on.]

She'd probably like you more than me for it. She'd probably like more of my household if a friend didn't decide to race her on a broom to see who could go faster.

[Rin had made that attempt in January, and it had been completely ridiculous.]

But war, and all the bullshit that goes with it. I feel like all I do is try and stay ahead of everything here.