Draco and Asphyxea are not surprised by Yadigar's visceral response to the news of Ghaul's death. The demon flinches on instinct when Gar tries to spit fire, but Phyx merely draws her eyes down to sharp, unfeeling slits. Where Draco understands the dragonling's emotions, Asphyxea is incapable of even trying. They stand shoulder to shoulder, now: Draco unsure of what to say and Phyx terribly cold and pointed in her lack of comfort.
The group's thoughts are merely background noise to Draco, being that they are all creatures he trusts. That, and he does not often spy on magicians that call Pangea home for their magic is much greater than his mind-reading and sour curiosity. Though it is clear to him when thoughts are cut off, and he frowns. Not from distrust or even upset, but because he wants to know what his nephew thinking. Because he feels responsible for his brother's children.
Phyx notices nothing, taking a step back and digging her talons into the dirt. As far as she is concerned, their work here is done. She'll keep an eye Yadigar if she feels he needs it, but for now she is incapable of forgiving him for his distaste with Ghaul.
Something changes in Yadigar, but neither Draco nor Phyx know what it is. Not yet.
@[yadigar] lmao phyx and draco are standing there uselessly
