"Not at all. I just have a keen sense of smell," he said, greeting Edelweiss with a pat and a fresh apple from his box.

He took a seat beside Arthur, close enough they were almost touching, and folded his hands in his lap. If he was heading out soon, they would only have a little while left together.

"Nothing has yet managed to wound me quite so much as the Nae yet. I cannot say you seem so fortunate, however."