Now in light, the world starts spinning

[nemhain.]

Nemhain could remember Wheatley, but it was not as a result of any of her own interactions with the young canine. No, instead she knew of him through Rin's memories, the other's mind like a handy filing cabinet for whenever the massive bird missed someone new coming around. She could still see him introducing himself to Rin, and his name rolled experimentally off of his tongue. Wheatley. It was odd, but she also supposed it was no more odd than Nemhain. However, what was even more interesting was finding the boy crawling around one of the mountains. He was clumsily stomping his way through the snow that had fallen in a layer over the ground, and Nemhain felt her curiosity pulling her over when she spotted him from up above. Cocking her head to one side, the fenghuang descended to land nearby, chirping at him once she had his attention, "Hello there... Wheatley? That is your name, right? My name is Nemhain. Do you mind if I ask what you're doing?" Normally she wouldn't intrude in on the business of her fellow Elysites, but Wheatley was young, and she doubted Rin would want him to get hurt crawling around the mountains on his own.