It might be creepy, if Steven wasn't kind of in the same zone himself. He half lays down next to the pool, crossing his arms and rest his head against them as he watches. He wants to believe the same thing that Strange does. If Childermass is safe, then at least one of them has avoided their fate.
He's quiet for a little while longer, before his ears fold back with a growing worry in his gut. He voice is soft and reluctant when he speaks.
"We can't let her see this," he says. If the Summer Court finds out where they are in the library or anything about what they're doing... it could spell disaster for them. It's selfish, to watch like this. There's nothing they can do, and all they're doing now is putting the others at risk.
"...We're going to end up fighting our friends. Aren't we?"
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He's quiet for a little while longer, before his ears fold back with a growing worry in his gut. He voice is soft and reluctant when he speaks.
"We can't let her see this," he says. If the Summer Court finds out where they are in the library or anything about what they're doing... it could spell disaster for them. It's selfish, to watch like this. There's nothing they can do, and all they're doing now is putting the others at risk.
"...We're going to end up fighting our friends. Aren't we?"