Silco very nearly shook his head at the formality of it, but it's also... oddly random. Out of place with this time, with this place, the sort of thing one would do at a fancy party, or when meeting royalty. Certainly not the kind of thing Silco is used to. He's all slick veneer and sharp edges, and this girl is all wild chaos, a tangled jumble of actions and words that reminds Silco just a touch of someone who he expected to never show. ]
Genocider? [ He asked, and it's not...judgemental. If anything, he's curious, piqued. It's the sort of thing someone doesn't just call themselves, borne from action -- or even intent at the very least.
It's also not the sort of thing he could see someone just picking for themselves. ]
I'd wonder how you got a name like that, but... you did say you like killing, didn't you?
[ Another puff of the cigar, before: ] I'm called Silco.
no worries! It happens!
Silco very nearly shook his head at the formality of it, but it's also... oddly random. Out of place with this time, with this place, the sort of thing one would do at a fancy party, or when meeting royalty. Certainly not the kind of thing Silco is used to. He's all slick veneer and sharp edges, and this girl is all wild chaos, a tangled jumble of actions and words that reminds Silco just a touch of someone who he expected to never show. ]
Genocider? [ He asked, and it's not...judgemental. If anything, he's curious, piqued. It's the sort of thing someone doesn't just call themselves, borne from action -- or even intent at the very least.
It's also not the sort of thing he could see someone just picking for themselves. ]
I'd wonder how you got a name like that, but... you did say you like killing, didn't you?
[ Another puff of the cigar, before: ] I'm called Silco.