I will still be here, stargazing
Ultimately all they've got is guesses in the dark, and Iskra can only shrug at the ideas passed around. He has never given demigods too much thought, beyond the ways she encompasses many of his, and the rift of mortality between them that he tries never to dwell on. Power is there, and he recognizes that, but with no means to summon them and no godly ties to become one, Iskra has ever been more interested in how to continue to harness his own abilities better. "Nothing yet," he considers, of her dangerous channels, a glance lobbed her way that carries some caution in it. She is dauntless, and he adores that, but it does nip at his chest to think her summoned into the midst of a crisis unfolding. That's where the immortality comes in, but it won't stop her from suffering.
Shrugging it away as she turned to making up the possibilities, Iskra continues to pick at his food, raising a finger when Sunjata offers another drink. "I'll take one!" He luckily, was not driving. His brows do puzzle in though, and his gaze lifts to the Heartless as he licks the sauce from his thumb. "Noah and Ru are good friends then? He had met Ru before, had seen her around Halo plenty of times, but not enough to know much, not with his nights spent in bars and days in woods.
Shrugging it away as she turned to making up the possibilities, Iskra continues to pick at his food, raising a finger when Sunjata offers another drink. "I'll take one!" He luckily, was not driving. His brows do puzzle in though, and his gaze lifts to the Heartless as he licks the sauce from his thumb. "Noah and Ru are good friends then? He had met Ru before, had seen her around Halo plenty of times, but not enough to know much, not with his nights spent in bars and days in woods.
Iskra
