[Realm: Álfheimr]
[Location: Quadling Country]
[Glinda's Castle]
Puck's expression shifted slightly as Glinda's question settled—her eyes narrowing in confusion as she glanced toward Grimm.
("That wouldn't really make sense.") Her thoughts moved quickly, trying to piece it together. ("It isn't possible that they've met before, it shouldn't be. Grimm's not even from this realm. There's no overlap and no shared history that should exist between them, but even then—") She paused. ("…that grinning cat knew Grimm, there was that porcelain guard as well.")
The thought lingered just long enough to unsettle her before Grimm spoke.
"We have not met before," he said, his tone neutral, as if the answer required no further consideration. Then, after a brief pause, he added, "Not in any place and not in any time that I am aware of. If there is familiarity, it does not come from shared experience—at least, not one I possess."
Glinda's brow lifted slightly.
