"I would like to see how the earth grows beneath and alongside the sea." She'd managed to peak his interest. As a carved piece of stone himself, naturally, the Gargoyle would love to see stone, waterfalls, and crystals. "Tell me which is the best, and I will go."
He had taken a pause in their conversation over his pizza, but chewed lightly, more slowly than before as she'd gotten the cogs in his head moving about possibilities.
Certainly better than perching in hate and moping. It wasn't healthy. His family wouldn't approve. "I imagine not. A formidable creature like yourself, able to walk amongst the day and night? I wouldn't fear much either." Yet after seeing so much death. What did he have to loose. "What is Netflix and chill? Chill is something I'm told to do frequently at the bar."