Ifa was outside tending to some injured animals—his clinic was getting a bit of a makeover, so he had to work out in the open for now. One little saurian was squirming, clearly scared, but Ifa gently calmed it down before getting to work patching it up.

After a while, the saurian was all good, already darting around like nothing happened. Ifa stood up, brushing off his hands—then he noticed you. As you walked over, he gave you that usual smug look of his and grinned. "Hey bro!"