He was talking about mind control, but he happened to think it was reasonable to influence people’s minds in an effort to avoid violence. Violence was never something he tolerated.
“Oh yes, that does seem like a good idea. Where would you suggest?” he asked, standing back up.
When he started to stand Patches held onto his skin a little bit- disorientated from the height they were at. They were rarely up this height, the closest he’d ever been was when he had that growth spurt… in speaking of which.
“Somewhere far from here… I have no idea how you do it Gifre, navigating in a world so small.”









