Into Ivy Mansion [IC]

[secretandsafe]

Ficus drums his fingers on the table more and more rapidly the longer the conversation carries on. His face is set in a deep frown by the time the mug wraps up.

“Maybe you could tell us what kinds of ‘nasty little annoyances’ we might be running into while we ready your kin’s home for your arrival? Either way... It sounds like we’ll do this thing for you. Just would be nice to know what it is we’ll be dealing with, is all.”

Ficus glances around to see whether the encounter has been noticed before bringing his attention back to the mug. “”Guess we could just ask ‘round, like you said.”

He... It isn’t very good at hiding the fact that it’s hiding something.