No one really likes corpses, do they? Except carrion eaters, maybe.
Loki gives him a little smirk, nodding his understanding. Dead bodies aren't his favorite things to collect, either, but at least they're very un-demanding.
"No worries, then," he says. "I was dead when I got here."
"Lyall. I'll be in touch." He's not going to try to read the sighs and expressions of the people around him. He's made his offer, it's been accepted, and if someone doesn't like it, it'll be their problem for not intervening sooner.
One last, quick sweep of the crowd and a few words to Cricket to indicate what he's up to and where he's up to it, and he'll be on his way into the storm.
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Loki gives him a little smirk, nodding his understanding. Dead bodies aren't his favorite things to collect, either, but at least they're very un-demanding.
"No worries, then," he says. "I was dead when I got here."
"Lyall. I'll be in touch." He's not going to try to read the sighs and expressions of the people around him. He's made his offer, it's been accepted, and if someone doesn't like it, it'll be their problem for not intervening sooner.
One last, quick sweep of the crowd and a few words to Cricket to indicate what he's up to and where he's up to it, and he'll be on his way into the storm.