Upon reaching the right place, the long haired man shifts his entire body towards whom posed such an inquiry.
''Hm, more or less the equivalent of such primordial being but if it is easier on you, then yes, you may refer her Majesty as such'', in a certain angle, it was not a bad assumption, this much Flins can agree on. ''She made the entire forest that seperate beasts and humans, all that from scratch'', additional words he didn't mind sparing Illuga with.
To the dutiful guardian, calling the Queen 'Mother Nature' to her face, one is bound to only be met with smiles rather than wrath. Beside, the very idea she'd get angry, seems so... impossible.
He turns again, this time to open the store's door. The little bell above the entrance rattles some, if to warn the clerk. ''Hell-'', ugh that bell, it cut her off again.
She can never get used to it, sometimes.
''Welcome to Webbed Couture'', if the outdoor, spiderweb shaped logo, had been anything to go off of. Huh, for a clothings shop, it is unbelievably spacious, everything for purchases were on the walls rather than standing racks.
What kind of boss would need this much space?
But that is most definitely a cat lady.
''Need anything, just let me know'', little did she know, it was going to be chaos.