At the sight of Jaz stirring, Willow perked up a little though soon pouted again once it became clear that he didn't really wake up. Tilting her head to the side, she turned back into her cat form before moving off to find something more interesting to do. Maybe she could grab a couple of her things from her room? Surely there was something there she could do?
Happy with her plan, the cat-girl headed toward the stairs and after climbing up them she ran quite literally into Cecil who seemed rather serious. Staring up at him, the small cat silently wondered what was going on. Was something wrong maybe? No longer interested in finding her toys, the girl decided to follow the group, though she would stay in this form for now.
The sound of someone mentioning his name had the blue-haired teen blinking a couple of times and he turned, smiling as Gabriel caught up with him.
"Morning! You checking with Mr Cosmo's about it too?" Inclining his head in response to this, Sapphire frowned a little, anxiety clear on his face.
"Yeah. Figure I'd see if he was alright, and maybe if I could help in any way." He spoke no more after that, instead opting to travel in silence. Open reaching the man's office, Sapphire reached up to knock, opening the door at Cosmo's response.
Stepping inside, he glanced back at Gabriel for a moment before facing Cosmo again. "I. We were wondering if everything was alright. Is there something we can do?" The blue-haired teen bit his lip nervously, wanting to say something further but unsure if it would be a good idea. His past and his particular talents would make him a good choice to send out to scout the area, but while Cosmo knew his past, Gab didn't, and he hardly wanted to bring up his former profession to those who didn't already know.
Corvus had frowned as the part of the residence housing the bedrooms went fuzzy again. He had heard some of the closer animals panic a little over it, as they had with each previous occurrence of this. It was almost enough to warrant his concern, but the teen wasn't really sure he wanted to head back inside where people were bound to be awake by now. Surely they could take care of it themselves?
And so the orange-haired teen stayed put for the time being, though he was noticeably more tense than before, keeping an eye on the building and listening to the chatter of the nearby animals. One more incident and he would head inside. If it was necessary he would offer his assistance, but he hoped it wouldn't come to that.
Honestly, it wasn't too hard for Rune to see that the witches were planning something. There was something about the way they acted now that was different from the days beforehand, though he couldn't quite tell how exactly.
He had been locked up again, though with the witches now focused on a new task that was hardly a surprise. What was a surprise was that they had left him without a guard for once. Usually they took it in shifts to make sure that the brown-haired teen wouldn't try to escape. He almost smiled at the opportunity. Almost.
Whatever it was they were planning, it had to be big given the ruckus it was causing. So Rune would bide his time and wait.
He had waited for six years already after all, a little longer would hardly hurt.