Azwel untenses his hands, the energy dying down to its usual background hum.

He gives a soft tsk sound. "Now, who said anything about your being a 'pet?' I can't think of a--" he nearly says human, but that just isn't accurate, is it? "--sapient being that way. Brings to mind some associations I'd rather not have," he finishes drily. Clearly he's seen some shit. He gives a slight shiver, shrugging his heavy robes back into place.

"But that's another matter entirely. Will you come back out, now?"