So, so curious! Listen, my little fae friend. ( caster raises a hand, his index finger lightly tapping against iori's nose, but none too hard so that the force knocks him back. it's such a cutesy display of affection, and he chuckles softly as he looks the male over from his wings, but there's nothing else that makes him different from a human. )

You aren't blind, are you? Maybe you got a bit of dust in your eyes. ( let caster help with that by shaking iori once, and then twice. three times for good measure. is there any fae dust that'll fall off of him? or is caster making this more than it has to be? either way, he's just trying to get whatever may be in his eyes out in the worst way possible, and one might say stop being a menace, caster, but that's quite hard. )

How's that?