Henry...

[ Sumia sighs quietly; she really should have expected him to say something like that. ]

Well, don't die when I'm here, okay? I absolutely forbid it!

[ These two... once Henry gets back on the subject of the magic wyvern army, Sumia finds herself immediately raising an objection to the idea... ]

Ah, wait! You can't!

[ Oh, good, Sumia has some sense to notice that Henry's plan is sounding a little too evil there-- ]

What about pegasi? If you make all of them wyverns they might expect it, but if you mix in pegasi it would make the army more unpredictable, right?

[ . . . SUMIA. ]