Thunder

Karma took the time during his thinking to look around. The cellar was really really starting to seem small. She curled closer to Ty, suddenly afraid that the lightning would find her anyway. What if it was too small to defend her?

"It's a person." She blurted out suddenly. Her forehead brushed against his collarbone, and she tried to focus on his heartbeat. It was much more rapid than she'd expected it to be, but she ignored that. Shivering again, she nodded. "A-a Person." She repeated.

Ty raised his eyebrow. She was getting skittish again.

"A magical person huh?" he repeated not really interested in how stupid the statment may have otherwise sounded. "Well now.... I ain't think I know too many of 'em... though lets see, Rhys did meantion a demon boy once... ages ago..."

"You guessed right. It was Arsen." Her hold on him tightened, and her eyes slid closed. "Your turn."

Ty gave a slightly goofy grin, "Well now, ain't that a surprise."

He laughed, and then began to gentled stroke her hair as he thought of something. He flited through his memory until he came up with something - horribly mundane, completely Muggle and probably long forgotten to history, but not to him. His Ma had had a slight obsession.

"Fire 'em questions, Karmzy."

"Is it... erm... muggle?" She asked. "Is it alive?"

"That's a two questions, Sill-ay," he laughed to himself, bopping her nose with his finger, feeling oddly.... odd. "BUt I'll answer 'em. That would a be, a yes, and a no."

"...Is it in the house?" She asked, wiggling her nose. "The kitchen?"

Ty let out a soft chuckle, and shook his head.

"Nope, it ain't gunna be fittin' in anybody's house. Farrrr to big for sumpin' like that."