Chi doesnt move from his spot for a moment, looking at his frined with a frozen look of mischeif, though his gaze does slowly turn more thoguhtful, then he takes a step back and shrugs, "ALright. I'll just tell Astra. Guess its fae stuff, and not my business. Now how about some food?"

The elf smiles wryly, " You are valued, Asteria. By the few that know you, it seems you've quite the sense of loyalty, justice, and seflessness...but it must be hard for you, you suspect people of only caring about your inventions...while you also spend all day in your workshop. You don't let anyone close. You must have really been hurt by someone in the past, but...that makes you exceedingly easy to isolate and target."