Mia had just finished with her shower, still drying her hair after having gotten dressed, but the odd squirgling sounds made her spine shudder. Like...okay she was getting used to the two of them by now but stuff like those sounds was just a reminder of the situation. When Aeron was acting as clothes she could put it out of her mind but...

Her hand turned to scales as she rubbed her eyes a little roughly, not even realizing Mark had came out till he spoke, looking her brother up and down and resting her hands back in the pockets of her jacket, narrowing her eyes and tipping her head to the side.

"Er...remind me?" She'd honestly forgotten what exactly they were doing tonight. A host shower could do that to her head.

Mia pulled her hand back, shooting Mark a look that he should recognize by now. She did not want that thing in her head. Fine, it was the only way she could talk to it, but in the end did she even want to talk to it? Not only that but it had proved during their first meeting it could read her damn brain so she wasn't exactly too eager to give it any sort of access, resting her hands in her pockets and letting out a puff of a sigh through her noise before ruffling her hair.

"Right, yeah. That." She rolled her shoulders back with a long breath, starting to make her way downstairs, waving to her older sister and their dad as the two of them seemed to be watching the news. Mia grabbed her stylish trench coat and tugged it up over her shoulders. She was only hearing half the conversation with her brother here, but it hardly mattered too much. "Just behave you two. Show off too much and...well. If you of all people make a splash people are gonna ask questions."

Mia got walking, it was a bit of a trek from their home to the main city afterally but once they got inside the borders the signs were obvious enough. What she didn't like was the snippets of conversation she was hearing, her shoulders dropping as she tried to contain her frustration, but a few words too many manging to get under her skin as she turned sharply on her heels.

"Okay brother. Facts of the situation. He saved me, and as such, he gets to latch onto you for a month. Not salty, deal is done. Secondly, pride or not, right or wrong in your shitty little assumption, I'd appreciate you learn to talk in your head." She prodded his forehead hard enough to knock him off balance a little. "Or stop talking about me literally behind my back. Thirdly, fine. You want him in your brain, you go right ahead, but you got half a month left before I rip him off of ya and throw him on the nearest insect big enough to host him, so, it's up to you both how painful you want it to be when i start to tear him off."

She gave an overly bright smile despite the frustration still in her eyes. "All the facts cleared up for ya champ?"

Mia narrowed her eyes. She'd literally just said she didn't like how she was talking to him about her so openly like this and was ready to punch them in the nose. "I'm sure I can find some sorceress or wizard who'd be more than happy to take you two apart safely and stuff him in a jar." She then prodded him between the eyes before turning about to keep moving. "And as a matter of fact, Mother's worried about you, but you know her. She'd never show it to your face." Plus, sometimes it could just be hard to read the expressions of their mother when she was in her dragon form and not her human form.

"No use in bickering is right."

Shifting to the side as Mark walked past her, she felt Aeron invade her mind and waved a hand beside her head to try and get him out, as if it would do anything, scowling at the back of Mark's head. "Well I'm livid he accepts you" She muttered under her breath, catching up. "So, what's the clue?"