[Setting his arms akimbo, he looks on as the colors on her wrists, chest and flowers turn a glowing red, like she'd just absorbed it right out of the statue. The silent face of the Pyro Archon on the top of it looked down upon them both, just as every statue does, and he looks up at it thinking of how incredible this was. He steps up to it himself, pressing his hand against it, but of course nothing happens.

Chuckling, he turns, joining her at her side.]

Haha, I can't imagine a cryo slime even being able to exist in conditions like this.

[And it's almost as if on cue, something blue catches his eye among the grassy hill they'd just climbed. A few smaller slimes, and one of the larger ones bounce amongst each other.]

Huh. I guess if you really wanted to hug one...

[Paimon chimes in, her eyes wide.

Ooooooo, Lumine! We could make parfaits out of those! Paimon wants a cryo flavored frosted slime parfait to get through this heat!]

You're...serious...

[She wants to eat it...?]