Semi-charmed kind of life

Kalt was rather interested with the talk of the deity. Ludo. He committed the name to memory, along with the term abandoned. Fascinating... Kalt felt the term fit him quite well in a morbid way, but his dark humor didn’t let him suffer the anguish he could have lived without it. And was that... Remi mentioned that there had been an interaction with another god, but the man’s discomfort having to do with the topic made Kalt hesitate to push for more information. When the alchemist’s sunny disposition returned at the change of subject, the assassin took the hint and moved on. He could have easily spoken for a while more on the subject of gods and magic, regardless of how it affected the other person. Hells, he had tortured people for less information, but he didn’t want to put Remi off any more than he absolutely needed to. And he hadn’t had any reason to do so, despite his curiosity. Maybe he needed to look into this topic a bit more. Kalt adjusted his grip naturally on the blade, then released it, allowing it to disappear into the black bracelet around his wrist. ”Quite useful,” he confirmed with a smile. ”Thank you, really. If you ever need anything, a favor or advice or whatever it may be,” he smirked at the man and nodded, ”just feel free to ask. I’m usually around.” kalt give into the night.