[To that, Seviilia pauses and nearly glares at Pidge, searching her. It only takes a moment of appraisal to conclude that, no, definitely not the same sort of paladin. She relaxes almost immediately, ears still laying backwards.]
What sort of paladin are you, then?
[There's some suspicion to her question. If nothing else, she is a child -- and therefore, not a threat.]
no subject
What sort of paladin are you, then?
[There's some suspicion to her question. If nothing else, she is a child -- and therefore, not a threat.]