"Mom! Hi, I um i didnt expect you to come home since quickly. I uh-" Felet flinched at the small meow that came from his zipped uo jacket. "Welcome home?"
Hel blinked slowly at her son. Too slowly. Like a video with lagging frames, it didn't look quite right. As the little thing voiced it's opinion to being stuffed inside his jacket, she didn't even flinch. Her eyes - not the ones in her body but those intrinsically more profound than the senses of flesh - could see living creatures. The glow of their souls and energies. Try as he might, Hel knew immediately what he tried to hide.
Bringing her fisted knuckles to rest on her hips, Hel lowered her forehead as she stared over at her son. Truth be told, his shy and sheepish expression was endearing. But Hel never was one for truth-telling...
"What an interesting fashion statement, Fee.." She lifted a single brow as she gestured to his chest, "That coat, it's so... wriggly.."

















