Phoebus gave Daphne a little lopsided grin. " Yeah, just about, " He answered and then he was being pulled elsewhere. Not that he really minded it being...well, a girl doing the dragging. Now when it was Riley, it was a different story. That usually ended up in nothing but trouble for Phoebus.


This however could only end well. Right? Right?

His gaze moved over the self-inking quills but before he could comment on their useful nature, Daphne was asking/telling him to get her a basket. " Hmm? Oh yes. Shopping basket." He said, walking over and getting her a basket just like she'd asked for. " So...now it's Self-Correcting quills and Self-Inking ones, right?" He said with a small smile. He didn't know how to make very good conversation, but darn it he was gonna try.