Pit held in his instinctual growl.

"I've spoken with Fionn and his friend," Isaias said. "I suggest you find them and head to the dining hall. There will be food soon. I've been led to believe that's very important to you both." This last, he said to Pit and Ravenna both, in a dry tone and with a wry smile.

Pit narrowed his eyes. Fionn, you bastard. Instead, he said, "Appreciate it, sir."

Isaias gave Pit one last long, critical look before he scooped up his ...