Wind Archer was journeying through Beast-Yeast once again - originally meaning for this to be yet another solo mission, yet ever since Fire Spirit had returned to his long abandoned guardian duties.. he had been trying to insert himself into everything Wind Archer would do. Although, he was sure that he was being this way with every other guardian.. surely. He surely wasn't just giving him special treatment, after all - out of all guardians, the two got along the least.

As much as Wind Archer had wanted to do this on his own, he supposed having backup as strong as the spirit of fire himself wouldn't be so bad - be it that he hadn't grown weak from his centuries of neglect, gluttony and sloth. The fierce cookie flew beside him, his eyes closed as he dramatically gesticulated to go along with the words spewing from his mouth. His limbs moved like the flame of a torch, ember sparks flying off of every little hand gesture.

His voice was cocky in nature, seeming to be nearly impossible to catch it at a point anywhere but. "Oh, man, you should've seen the look on her face, when I beat her, she ran away like a 'lil girl! Although, I guess she is a 'lil girl - I think that makes it funnier, though!" He was telling the same story fur what felt like the hundredth time, his battle with the young Agar Agar Cookie from very few months prior. It was starting to become aggravating, but it wasn't like the flame listened anyway, so there was no point in saying so.

"Don't you think it's funny? Come on, admit it. You think it's funny, too." He pushed his shoulder. "You need to lighten up and have fun, you're so serious and grouchy, Windy." A laugh followed his words.