[ His voice is flat, blunt. He really doesn't care what any of the Pleroma think; certainly not one that's just going to lead him on a wild goose chase.
Amos' eyes follow Syrlya's sword at its movement, but he stays where he is, waiting for Syrlya to make a first move for once. Even if it's just teleporting away. In the meantime — the passivity lets his body get the slightest rest, too. ]
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[ His voice is flat, blunt. He really doesn't care what any of the Pleroma think; certainly not one that's just going to lead him on a wild goose chase.
Amos' eyes follow Syrlya's sword at its movement, but he stays where he is, waiting for Syrlya to make a first move for once. Even if it's just teleporting away. In the meantime — the passivity lets his body get the slightest rest, too. ]