As much as Micolash would love to continue discussing the nature of beasts, this man is being really impolite! Sure, Micolash has his eccentricities and overlooking common decency in the name of being scientific. But Yharnam instills in all its sons and daughters a very stringent means of etiquette! Just asking who's 'shacking up' with whom is just Too Much, Caspar.

Adding in the term 'loose cannon' really is increasingly questionable. Yes, he marches to the beat of his own drum at the best of times, but pairing off words like 'loose' with questions of shacking up? Hmmm. Micolash's brow has furrowed slightly and a bitter smile on his face. Oh, and there it is. It all comes together when he asks about Adia and the continued notable choice in words when it comes down to 'his' Nightmare.

"Ahh, yes. Yes, I do know her. I spoke with her even before the Nightmare on matters philosophical. And again following the Nightmare." The one that ended rather poorly and abruptly, the one Caspar watched from a few paces away. Micolash wrings his hands a few turns before Henry suddenly hops up into his lap and settles down, purring. The scholar proceeds to pet the orange and white cat instead.

"Given that you are her sweetheart, I am already. Concerned about the direction of this conversation...?"