[they are pretty dusty, aren't they? not to mention whatever travel dust they'd accumulated on their journey out into the slums to be dumped. Styx laughs in sympathy at the dog, gently nudging him onto his side for some well-deserved belly rubs. you were very brave, good job.]

Oh, really? That's great. 's harder to enchant stuff than you'd think...I really gotta focus or else it weats off after a while.

[not that he could really see anything remarkable about the couch or its accessories from here, but he believed Mikasa and was pumped for her all the same.]

Haha, what, like a snowball fight? Or, uh...they just do it all the time?