His brow furrows at the declaration that he's free. A declaration that's in his thoughts?? He doesn't like that at all, and he watches this little girl warily as she hands the princess something. Is this how she appeared back then? What was she angling at with all this? Was fighting him just an excuse to make Luka realize he... had a sword in him???
He sighs softly, glancing down at the key as Luka offers it to him. He reaches down, running his thumb thoughtfully over the teeth of it. The design is strange. He's never seen a key like this before.
More importantly though, the princess is right. They should keep moving. He eyes Twelve for a beat, before looking over to Eight.
"He left. He's sitting on a bench over there," he clarifies to Luka. "It's about ten paces, uh, this way." He takes the other's shoulder and aims him more or less in the correct direction as he speaks. "I'll join you in just a moment."
First though, he turns to Six, raising a hand to catch his attention. "Can I ask you something about Sxicq before we go?" And once he has the affirmative, he asks, "Are you afraid of them?"
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He sighs softly, glancing down at the key as Luka offers it to him. He reaches down, running his thumb thoughtfully over the teeth of it. The design is strange. He's never seen a key like this before.
More importantly though, the princess is right. They should keep moving. He eyes Twelve for a beat, before looking over to Eight.
"He left. He's sitting on a bench over there," he clarifies to Luka. "It's about ten paces, uh, this way." He takes the other's shoulder and aims him more or less in the correct direction as he speaks. "I'll join you in just a moment."
First though, he turns to Six, raising a hand to catch his attention. "Can I ask you something about Sxicq before we go?" And once he has the affirmative, he asks, "Are you afraid of them?"