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"May not," Fox agrees with a crooked smile, obviously of a similar mindset to Deimos but with none of the additional baggage that comes from experience. It may not be terrible - but it may be fucking horrific, and he wouldn't know either way unless he attended. "Might see you there, if we both end up going." Aw, a playdate, Fox? Look at you, being a people. To hear that the other man has more than one shift to his name and nature does briefly give the hunter pause, though his footsteps continue echoing throughout the tunnels after the Sword. He tries to place the name Deimos, sure he's heard it before, but despite being something of a household name (such is the life of those who went to the Cordillera), Fox doesn't want to assume. "Hm? Oh, no. I suppose that's what makes us different to Attuned," he explains. "We have no bond for communication, and we don't have the ability to partially shift." Which could be considered a blessing, given that it's enough trouble walking around looking the way he does now. fox