"I would," he agreed to her offer, leaving off investigating his bruised chin with a rueful shake of his head. He looked down at his hands, flexing them thoughtfully after the feeling of fighting with them without water to slow and cushion his strikes, but it was feet that Maea had offered to teach him about and he glanced up again to give the petite Ancient his full attention.
"Have you made progress on your investigations of the Void?" he asked her, his gaze growing more solemn as he moved to stand beside her so he could copy the moves she would show him. Safrin had tasked him to learn more of the Family, and since they seemed related to the corruption upon their world it was at least a place to start. He was too pragmatic to waste time and energy replicating work that had already been done by someone more qualified for such investigations.
"Have you made progress on your investigations of the Void?" he asked her, his gaze growing more solemn as he moved to stand beside her so he could copy the moves she would show him. Safrin had tasked him to learn more of the Family, and since they seemed related to the corruption upon their world it was at least a place to start. He was too pragmatic to waste time and energy replicating work that had already been done by someone more qualified for such investigations.
