Frost turns to grin impishly at you. "But then we'd be deprived of his won-derful voice," Azure says, just a few moments before Frost says the same thing, more or less. The lunar pauses for a moment. "I've gotten predictable, haven't I?"<br/><br/>The changing moon shrugs. "Nothing against it. I just wanted you to ask so I could say that about you being deprived of my voice."<br/><br/>Azure taps the side of her head. "Frost's not that hard to think like, at least in the short run."