"Holly! Holly! Where are you going? Get back here!" Felih calls after a flitting ball of light that soon seems to find its goal- Arthur. "Good gods, what's gotten into you all of a sudden?"

The Miqo'te comes crashing around a corner trying to chase after the ball of light, and soon enough he finds his faerie curiously flitting about Arthur's form, poking and prodding at him, the little lady trying to peek and rummage into all his pockets.

"Holly! There you are... what are you-? Leave that man alone, Holly! I'm sorry, she must be curious, though I can't for the life of me figure out why she just flew off like that..." Felih apologizes as he quickly and gently corrals Holly back onto his shoulder, where she folds her arms and pouts.