Viridian glanced over when he had heard the singing from the other. He’d heard a similar song before so he was surprised to hear it coming from this realm rather than the fae realm. But it wasn’t long until the singing stopped causing him to sit with his legs crossed hands planted firmly on his shins.
As cold and icy as the others voice had been Viridian didn’t bother to even flinch. Wouldn’t have been the first time in their hunt of old keys that he found himself in some vicarious situations. But the one who spoke sitting right in front of him now all covered up. Tilting his head slightly he looked down realizing his clothing had been soaking in warm water. “Well so much for one of em hotsprings.. this ‘ill have ta do.” A wide smile crept across his lips. “Who me? Wait you can see me?”
This surprised him because given the nature of his job of collecting keys he had very rarely ever been noticed before.
"Aye, I can see ye as plain as de nose on me face." Stephen replied as he watched the other. Judging by the way the other is clothed, the way he spoke...could he be Fae? But Fae don't come around these parts, his fathers were very particular about that.
Mostly because of the deal-making issues.
Stephen then noticed how they were still in his bath and he sighed, relaxing a little as he just covered his private area. "Are ye Fae?" He asked deciding to take this nice and slow. Helios might be a Cu Sith, but he was raised as a wolf pup, not in the traditional Fae courts; not to mention while he is mischievous and shares that with all Fae, the young dragon doesn't know who this fae is let alone which court he belongs to.
But he does know this: he better be careful and offer him honey, milk-small simple things.