Whizzle landed near Siia, folding her wings and grinning at Siia, the Salecian displeasure was apparent. Whizzle couldn't decide whether it was because of her presence or because of being called granny, but there was little difference between the two. In return, Whizzle gave Siia a grin, "Yeah, me again. It would be hard not to notice where you are when you make those kind of fireworks, First Oracle...again."

Whizzle gave a glance to Ranathia before looking at Azmadius and Nathan, "Oh please don't worry about me, I'm not here for trouble," she said offhandedly and motioned at Siia. "The lady here could vouch for me as her experience and ability far exceeds mine, so you can also tell the other that." While Whizzle didn't mention about age, her tone said it clearly enough. Whizzle did not expect Siia to catch on to it, she had never done so, preferring to think of it as a compliment.