[ Theres a low grumble; Ifrit doesn't like it, but Clive's will is stronger, and he isn't about to tell Jill no. Clive is also why she's not being burned to ash in the palm of their hand; he won't let Ifrit hurt Jill, even accidental.
He'd be beside himself.
The hand raises, slowly, so she doesn't fall, until she's eye level with Ifrit and his snout.
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He'd be beside himself.
The hand raises, slowly, so she doesn't fall, until she's eye level with Ifrit and his snout.
He huffs out his nose, much like a dog. ]
Alright.