Gen turned off the burner - he’s basically done cooking anyway - and went over, his head tilted with curiosity. Figuring something out could mean a number of things, all revolving around Dreamotion. Frankly, considering what that magic was capable of?

It’s probably just a matter of time before Gen was transformed on accident, too.

“Are they merely ornamental, or have they replaced your ears?” Gen wondered, fascinated. He lifted a hand slightly. “May I?”