[ He'll be glad to know that it's practically unnoticeable compared to the way Levi was dragging himself around with a crutch when he just got here -- and that it doesn't seem to make him any less dangerous in the air nowadays, at least while he wears his orthotic. He still has the speed and the precision to instantly dispatch targets; he just might be aching a little more afterwards. ]
[ There's a glint of gray in the deep eyeholes of the mask -- irritation, or perhaps mirth. ]
I'm no stinking lord.
[ He's not denying the Death part, because, well, he's aware he's in a costume. And it does feel... oddly fitting, perhaps. After all, everyone who got too close ended up dead. ]
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[ There's a glint of gray in the deep eyeholes of the mask -- irritation, or perhaps mirth. ]
I'm no stinking lord.
[ He's not denying the Death part, because, well, he's aware he's in a costume. And it does feel... oddly fitting, perhaps. After all, everyone who got too close ended up dead. ]