He had run into the bird on his way to Polaris, eagerly informing the vulture of the upcoming wedding. He probably already knew, but Leon had to tell him again - besides, did he know that it was happening so soon?! Maybe he didn't! Ever since the battle with Raheerah, Maji Walezi was able to focus on important things again. Like, obviously, the wedding. Leon was terribly excited about it. He'd been looking forward to it ever since he proposed to Makyna a while ago, but they had to put it off... until now. Now nothing would stop them. He wouldn't let ANYTHING STAND IN THE WAY OF THIS WEDDING. If Raheerah fell out of that damn ceiling again, Leon would fight him. With his fists.

"So I said to them," Leon laughed and put on his best, most imposing voice. "'If that dragon shows his ugly mug around here again, I'll fight him! With my fists!' They all laughed. Anyways, they're all busy getting things prepared but there's something I really need to do, before anything." The bear rambled on, glancing over at his friend. "When I proposed to Makyna, I made her this really pretty crown to wear. But I'm gonna make her something even better for the wedding. Wanna know what I'm gonna make?" The bear asked, grinning over at the birb. Please ask. Please ask. I'm so proud of this, this is the coolest thing I've ever thought of.

The bear couldn't help but bark out a great, hearty laugh at his friend's comment. "Yeah like, peck out his eyes or something! He isn't invited anyways, I bet he'd be rude as hell." Leon scoffed. Well... trying to kill everybody was probably really rude to begin with. Leon couldn't imagine what kind of a terrible wedding guest the dragon would make. He rolled his shoulders and pushed on into Polaris - the cave was still smoldering in some places, the ground uneven and choppy, slowly recovering from the battle. But it was getting there. Orange eyes flickered over the cave laid out before them, then turned to Aza'zel, extremely tickled that the bird indulged him. "Think I'm gonna get like, a cool ass rock or a crystal or something. Gonna put some fire in it. Light that bitch up."

Good thing Makyna wasn't here. She'd probably slay him if she heard him talking like that. "Gonna give it to Ky during the ceremony and I'm gonna say some real cheesy stuff too. I mean, it's totally from the heart, but I'm not gonna lie its gonna be real cheesy. Mac 'n cheesy." He scoffed and wandered up close to where the spire was. Of course, the bear wasn't really going to approach the spire itself - it was probably still a little sore from the battle. He had his sights set on a smaller outcropping of crystal nearby.