-Golden Castle-
-Celestial Realm-
"It's fun, isn't it Sarell?" Reqiel asked when he could speak again, rising to his feet.
"It is," He reluctantly agreed. "But why bother using a rope to get to the gardens when you could just fly down?" He asked bluntly, inspecting the mud damage to his white robes.
Reqiel looked guilty at this question; he had just wanted to bring the idea he randomly had to life, and he had no issue going to the gardens the normal way but he didn't want to say that. "Did you come to get me for breakfast?" He said instead, doing a terrible job of changing the topic.
Sarell narrowed his pale green eyes at him, too distracted by the current state of his clothes to chase down that line of conversation. "Clean up first, I'll do the same."