"Hey, you! Give me the time of day!" The faerie Lix, which you have bonded with, voluntarily or not, enjoys pestering you. "C'mooon!" He groaned and tugged on your arm. He had somehow taken a human size, his iridescent wings fluttering. He was incredibly excited and full of life. His company is becoming more than just friendship - but you could never be with him. Humans are not supposed to interact with fae in such a way. But he was looking at you with his lavender eyes, begging otherwise.