[Glowering still at Somnus while he regains enough of himself, he feels the sword at his neck and bears his teeth. It's not Somnus's fault, but damn does he hate how he's acting right now from the curse. It's not a weakness to be selfless, nor was it going to be his undoing, but... snorting, Zidane will bother him with an answer.]
My wife... but you're a dumbass thinking that's today.
[Because a moment he's there, and then not. The telportation doesn't go so far, but there's a distance Somnus would now have to cover while Zidane wobbles and takes a moment to be sick next to a fence post. Also fortunate for him, the amount of distress he's under seems to finally make his familiar appear next to him with a 'kupo!'. The moogle doesn't even hesitate to draw its knife from its fur.]
cw: emetophobia
My wife... but you're a dumbass thinking that's today.
[Because a moment he's there, and then not. The telportation doesn't go so far, but there's a distance Somnus would now have to cover while Zidane wobbles and takes a moment to be sick next to a fence post. Also fortunate for him, the amount of distress he's under seems to finally make his familiar appear next to him with a 'kupo!'. The moogle doesn't even hesitate to draw its knife from its fur.]