"Old Bird, what are you going on about?" Klaus asked with a sly grin.
"Don't pretend you're clueless!" the white Watcher shot back. "Your father… Ash… he's planning to destroy every Reality, isn't he?"
His golden eyes were wide, his feathers puffing up in frustration as he fixed his gaze on Klaus.
The darker owl reacted instantly, her voice low and sharp with disbelief.
"Impossible," she said, her golden eyes narrowing. "The Ineffable Pantheon is powerful, but erasing every True Reality? That would destabilize everything — the Mother and Father would never allow it."
Klaus only laughed harder, the sound light and easy as he waved them off with a lazy flick of his hand.
"Relax, relax," he said with a grin that didn't fade.
"I'm just saying… hypotheticals are fun, right?"
Leaning forward slightly, his pure white eyes sparkled with playful mischief as he tossed out another.
"Alright, here's another one for you," he began.
