She sighs in annoyance but sits back down.

He smiled in thanks.

She gazes up at the sky again. It's a full moon tonight, which seems to light up the whole sky.

He liked that.

She yawns softly, leaning back. It's strange, seeing her here. Something about her seems... different. Unnatural, in a way. Like she's something not quite supposed to exist.

I mean, most of them are the same since they arent ignis.

It's not that. Something about her seems inherently wrong. Like touching iron without a burn, or a tree being set ablaze without turning to ash. Like some natural law is broken. It's hard to guess why, but something just doesn't feel possible about Nemesia.

. . . Iron doesnt burn, its just a metal. And when trees burn and dont become ash, they become charcoal. Maybe it is normal but he doesnt get it.

Iron burns all fey, him included. There's something deep in his instincts telling him she's not normal.

(I thought you meant iron at first, like to dry clothes, but then I realized that doesnt exist here)

Huh.