and all their words for glory, well they always sounded empty
Varus can’t help the laugh that leaves him at the dry humor that slips from the other Ascended, rolling his shoulders in a shrug. However, the welcome back has Varus’ grin growing a bit wider. “Thank you.” He says quite politely, as if it doesn’t quite fit coming off of his tongue, but it’s simply playful in nature.
His metal hand drops from the bag to head into the small shed where he’s started stacking a few things, listening to the other Ascended offer his weaknesses so that he might be able to figure out a place to start. “Mm, fair enough. You want to just have a quick spar?” He asks, grabbing a few things for weights that he brings over and sets aside, drawing up to his full height, completely eye level with the other man. “Should give me an idea of where you’re faltering and what we can work on.”
His metal hand drops from the bag to head into the small shed where he’s started stacking a few things, listening to the other Ascended offer his weaknesses so that he might be able to figure out a place to start. “Mm, fair enough. You want to just have a quick spar?” He asks, grabbing a few things for weights that he brings over and sets aside, drawing up to his full height, completely eye level with the other man. “Should give me an idea of where you’re faltering and what we can work on.”
VARUS
