Click shared a look with Finnegas. “They’re so cute when they start learnin’ that time is a construct.” Finnegas scowled. “Don’t think this means we’re friends. Personally, I’m hoping the tengu slips and accidentally skewers you during the lesson.” The Welsh magician nodded enthusiastically. “Aye, me too!” I addressed the tengu and the godling as I headed for the Druid Oak. “C’mon, you two—the sooner we get this over with, the sooner I can find Fallyn.” Click tapped a finger on his chin. “Fallyn, fallen, fall in… damn it, I had somethin’ ta’ tell ya’, but it’s slipped my mind.”
Finn still not happy with Click being near Colin
