Gifre smiled at the way he was interacting with his pet. It was incredibly sweet. The giant reached over and retrieved a magnifying glass off of his desk in order to get a better look at what was going. “Oh, she’s so adorable,” he remarked, “How did you come across her?”
The moth roused from it’s sleep and crawled up Patches arm and laid on his shoulder. Patches reached over and patted her head as he looked up at the glass above them. “Oh- Well she’s a bug that didn’t run or try to attack me when I was harvesting lamp oil. Though I guess it was the honey in my bag she was attracted to..”











