I hold what's called a Hydro Vision--that is, it lets me create and control water. [A wry smile.] No Archon would willingly bestow another Vision on someone who already had one.
[Unless you're the main character but he isn't so.]
[He stares at Douman for a long minute, then tips his head back, laughing.]
Ahaha... yes, you're right. It most certainly would be. [He's still smiling when he stops laughing, shaking his head. He's still holding the chair leg, god.] It's almost a shame you found your Master.
[Easily, casually, he rolls his shoulder out of Douman's grip. Your fingerclaws, buddy. At least he doesn't seem to be too bothered by the proximity.]
Well, I can't deny that it's a little lonely to be on my own, here. [Is that a yes or no??] But you share the interests of someone important to me. If we had a way home, I'd introduce you in a heartbeat.
[Ah, resisting the jester fingerclaws...Douman doesn't seem offended at all, just letting out a huff. At least the dark look in their eyes has somewhat calmed down.]
Introduce me? How kind of you! How very kind. To whom, hm?
Mm, my home world can be quite dangerous. I try to always be prepared.
[Also, he can't help but point out, albeit mildly:]
You're the one that wanted a name. [Why does he have to offer two things in exchange for one, huh! That seems unfair. Still, mostly out of curiosity--] What did you have in mind?
Well, given your gods and your Harbingers, I would think that would be the case.
[Haha.]
Alas. If I had my magic, I would spin up a contract of sorts. But perhaps, for now...I have every right to act in retribution if I ever hear wind of you considering such a thing.
An odd look seems to pass over his face at the word "contract"--but it's gone quickly, and he smiles again, a spark of mischief in his eyes.]
Of course. I'd never expect otherwise. [Honestly, he's not even expecting Douman to actually find him anything, so.] For what it's worth, I like you both. You and that Master of yours.
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[childe ur white boy attempts...]
I don't really have access to those abilities here, though.
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Yes, I've lost mine as well. [Hence the. Table leg.] I suppose our hosts wanted to put us on even footing.
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[A tilt of the head.]
If you don't mind me asking...which ones?
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[Unless you're the main character but he isn't so.]
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[An interesting system, they think. Not something achieved through hard work, necessarily, but more like a recognition of power.]
Though the way you say it makes it sound like you've been claimed.
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[He'd be happy to demonstrate, but. Alas.
He smiles at the second comment, but there's something wry to it; not quite annoyance, something tiptoeing close to it.]
It does kind of sound that way... but believe me, they're hardly that interested in simple mortals.
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[There's...a slight bite to the way they say their words.]
They think that no one could stand up to them.
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Personal experience?
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The gods have egos that can truly be powers in their own rights. But something that big will fall ever so hard eventually.
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Is that something you'd like to see?
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[The smile on their face twists up.]
...It would be a sight, for sure.
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Ahaha... yes, you're right. It most certainly would be. [He's still smiling when he stops laughing, shaking his head. He's still holding the chair leg, god.] It's almost a shame you found your Master.
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[And Douman steps forward to grasp the man by the shoulder - their eyes are big and wide and ever so dark, like holes.]
Do you want me all to yourself, Tartaglia? To share in the feeling of wanting to whet your appetite on a god?
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Well, I can't deny that it's a little lonely to be on my own, here. [Is that a yes or no??] But you share the interests of someone important to me. If we had a way home, I'd introduce you in a heartbeat.
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Introduce me? How kind of you! How very kind. To whom, hm?
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Especially since he just winks.]
I don't give away everything for free.
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[A low laugh.]
And what is the price?
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[He leans his head to the side, then lifts the table leg.]
Let's say, find me a real weapon? [And preferably don't kill him with it.] That shouldn't go against your Master, right?
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[Oho?]
Mmm. As long as you don't use it against me or her...then I'll do my best.
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[But since Douman asked for a price, that was the easiest thing to name.]
I can promise, if that would make you feel better about it.
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[Their eyes narrow.]
Promises can be broken. Can you offer me something that can't?
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[Also, he can't help but point out, albeit mildly:]
You're the one that wanted a name. [Why does he have to offer two things in exchange for one, huh! That seems unfair. Still, mostly out of curiosity--] What did you have in mind?
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[Haha.]
Alas. If I had my magic, I would spin up a contract of sorts. But perhaps, for now...I have every right to act in retribution if I ever hear wind of you considering such a thing.
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[HAHA.
An odd look seems to pass over his face at the word "contract"--but it's gone quickly, and he smiles again, a spark of mischief in his eyes.]
Of course. I'd never expect otherwise. [Honestly, he's not even expecting Douman to actually find him anything, so.] For what it's worth, I like you both. You and that Master of yours.
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[And then a nod - they close their eyes, smile turning up like a crescent moon.]
I do have to say...I like you very much as well, Childe.
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