"So, what in Dit's absence is wrong with your Mage?" Peppermint asked Medes. The owl was perched on the window sill and the fox had approached him.
"He sucks at life." Medes looked at Kier, bewilderment tilting his head to a side.
"What is it?"
"He's acting weird."
"That's…" Peppermint paused, hoping not to offend the owl. They both looked at Kier, who was going over some spell formulas in Ina's recipes. "That's as normal as I've seen him."
"Yeah." Medes squinted, trying to discern something he was missing. "It's weird."