Tendrils of hair with a metallic steely sheen floated on the surface of the water, coiling around the mermanta as he lounged beside his fellow demigod in the heat and steam of the great cavern. Curious as to what to expect - or at least, as to what others had experienced on their own journeys, given that so much of what they were and did seemed to be unique - Hadama listened with interest to how Remi's path had unfolded.
His serene expression shifted subtly to take on a more solemn cast as the catch to the Bastion's immortality was reiterated, this time with an explanation and context that had the Tidebreaker nodding slowly. "I see... thank you." At the lightening of Remi's own tone Hadama let the heat relax him anew, trusting to the other man's marriage and to the White Knight's skills to avoid the sort of friendly fire that had caused issues in recent... situations. "For Torchline's sake as much as Flora's, I would also ask that you not test it," he added, his voice serious but a glint of wry humor in emerald eyes as he met Remi's seaglass green gaze. "And I would like to drink tea with you again someday. At least once without the weight of the world on our shoulders." He tilted his head back then, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he let them fall closed to better enjoy their soak. "It would be... difficult. If you were in Mort's Halls."
His serene expression shifted subtly to take on a more solemn cast as the catch to the Bastion's immortality was reiterated, this time with an explanation and context that had the Tidebreaker nodding slowly. "I see... thank you." At the lightening of Remi's own tone Hadama let the heat relax him anew, trusting to the other man's marriage and to the White Knight's skills to avoid the sort of friendly fire that had caused issues in recent... situations. "For Torchline's sake as much as Flora's, I would also ask that you not test it," he added, his voice serious but a glint of wry humor in emerald eyes as he met Remi's seaglass green gaze. "And I would like to drink tea with you again someday. At least once without the weight of the world on our shoulders." He tilted his head back then, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he let them fall closed to better enjoy their soak. "It would be... difficult. If you were in Mort's Halls."
