He tells her "ooh love".
As the girl shirks away from her touch, Kylin pulls back, giving Allure the space she probably needs. The had seemed pretty taken aback by Kharon before, so she could only imagine why she would pull away. All the more of Kharon for her though. She briefly presses her lips against her brother’s shoulder. Ears turn in Allure’s direction and she curiously looks back at those equally hazel eyes. ”She created our home? Wow” Kylin asks a little awestruck.
First Kharon’s wings and the way he could speak in her head. Father’s metallic form had come second and at the Lake she had met Ivar who could hold his breath so long that he could swim to the very bottom of it. But that was all nothing compared to creating a whole island.
The sprawled up sand catches her attention. She turns to look in the direction and her eyes land on a dark individual moving away from them. Puzzled her head tilts a little, but she does not speak up and call out to him, simply because she does not know what to say.
Playfully she nips his shoulder, grinning at him. ”Are you already getting this old that you’re forgetting stuff?” she teases him, only looking at Allure to smile apologetic at the other girl. She was about to say something, but Kharon beat her to it. She grins, nudging him back. ”He does, often” she replies with a wink to Allure. Then she kisses his cheek again, as to tell him she doesn’t mind and that she’s sorry to tease him with it.
This time she has nothing to add. And as long Kharon wouldn’t completely forget about her, she wouldn’t mind a new friend or another companion on their trips. So Kylin is looking at Allure with an eager smile, purple ears pinned forward.