Isis casually made his way to the tree, leaning against the trunk, making sure his wings were folded behind him and crossing his arms. He smiled and looked out at the lake that the cat had been drawing, looking up at him. He could see right up his uniform, and he barely suppressed a grin as he made himself known.<br/><br/>"I see Paris, I see France, but now I see your underpants" he could not believe he had dared use such an immature childrens song, but it had just came to him.