Elynna muttered something incomprehensible under her breath. Setting Puffball on her shoulder, she lifted in the air, chasing after Reuvan.
"Unless you want to die, you probably shouldn't do that," she called. "If you fly away, you're certainly going to die, whereas, if you stay here, you'll only probably die."
With that, she flew back to the forest, landing beside the hole.

"Anti-depressants, what the heck are those." He said. "I'm not a doctor, I'm a genius." Tris said quite offended now.

(oof)

Lishian glanced over and saw some guy crying. Probably knew the girl. He walked over. "Uh, are you ok?" he asked.

"If you are a genius, then why are you nota doctor?" Nicote asked.

Astra grumbled, "because that includes helping people."

Tris rolled his eyes. "Because we don't need doctors, they have stupid healers, but no one I know has the power to just conjure science experiments."

"A medication that you give folks to make it so they aren't feeling depressed. I mean, that's pretty much common knowledge where I'm from..." Axel replied. "Doctors give 'em out left an right as far as I can tell."

Tris frowned. "Depressed? What's that. You don't say that where your from people often get squashed?" He said with an eyeroll.

"The term "doctor" does not necessarily refer to a medical personnel. IT can also refer to one who has achieved a great deed and was awarded the title-" NIcote's eyes widened. "Soleli, I am sounding like Newtmore."

"Can't you conjure science experiments?" Elynna said, raising an eyebrow. "Isn't that pretty much what mad scientists do all day? Conjuring science experiments?"

"...Sad all the time, not squashed." Axel responded dryly.