And he would peer at it, watching with no small amount of fascination as the fae danced along the wire like it may as well have been a stage. He was never surprised to see it, no. But it was always impressive. He rested his head once more on his chest and just watched, reaching up to trail his fingers through his hair and across his cheeks.

"Looks like ye were an expert at it." The wire. He didn't have to be convinced that Tannusen was a great tiger, thanks.

"Ye look good up there."