[Well, it's not like Anon is going to dissuade him from grumbling -- nothing wrong with salt to season kisses, nor kisses to garnish salt. There's a huff of a laugh from him, a gleam in his eye, because yeah, it's not like he's going to be a good influence when it's Watanuki involved.

That's not what he's all about.]

You offered brainwashing for wings? You must really like them, huh?

[There's a hint of mischief to that question, and he sneaks the arm he's got draped around Natsuno's neck (very sneakily) up to tap pointedly at the spots on his back where the wings sprout, playing out a little rhythm just because.]

Well, I was thinking of going just about everywhere. I haven't decided what the best Fragment is yet, but I bet we could find one full of wings. [how they'd actually nab those wings is a question for another day; they can totally wing it] ... I was going to see about whether there was a way to make a Fragment where nobody could interfere, but I think I want to learn more first. I really haven't seen that many worlds, after all.

[His voice goes a little quieter on the last part, thoughtful -- it's not quite uncertainty, but this part of it is obviously still under construction and consideration. His dreams have always, always been lofty in their own way. He's still new to building things instead of tearing them down, though, and having somebody at his side to do it.]