A pout appeared on my face. "Oh, fine. I’ll leave you be then." Giving him one more pat, I stepped onto the stair as it started to rise up. Sure I picked on him, but it was honestly better that way. He was treated like an actual being instead of an object. Which he wasn’t. Anything that has been here since the beginning, has gained some sort of sentience. That tends to happen when you are a major apex of coalescing magic. 