[ Tartaglia watches the little seelies for a few seconds. All of them appear to be super interested in the story that Lumine just told them, and he wonders if any of the stories his father once told him will have the same effect. They're all about his adventures so he's sure that it will count, but... ]

I doubt they'll even give me a chance. They don't like me very much.

[ For reasons unknown to him, but it's also not surprising.

As one of the Tsaritsa's Harbingers, this just comes with the territory. He doesn't care about pleasing anyone other than her, anyway. ]

All I have are the stories my father used to tell me whenever we went ice fishing.