"Mm. You know they're gonna make that our problem before long." Ozzie shook his head. For that to be the first impression spoke volumes of how things were between the court heads. He had to wonder how many of them felt that way about each other; in the worst case scenario, they'd have to brace themselves for high school levels of drama between people. Except they're all important figureheads.

So not unlike the Goetia. The thought had him frowning.

The screaming from the maze drew his gaze for a moment. That was at least one thing like home. Hmm...

"Here's an idea. You wanna fuck with whatever's causing problems in the maze? No promises those chew toys won't break easy." Oz quirked a brow. Bee could probably enjoy that, too, depending on her mood.