[He sends no further reply, instead getting dressed himself; neither of them had been particularly wordy with their communication even after Kazuma's memory returned and he was "allowed" to speak again, and he sees little reason to change that for such matters.
He really should have been more suspicious of that whole silent masked apprentice mess, honestly. Stronghart certainly had his reasons.
When van Zieks heads to the plaza, he's understandably no longer wearing his usual regalia; he's managed to acquire a simple coat and pair of gloves to replace the torn articles for now. The sight of Asogi in that cloak is indeed nostalgic, and it's almost enough to distract him from the thought of how quickly yesterday's "conversation" devolved. He doesn't let it affect his stride as he approaches, turning to open the door of the space he and the Mikotobas discussed things the previous evening.]
Good morning. [It's a better morning than it was an evening, anyway.]
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He really should have been more suspicious of that whole silent masked apprentice mess, honestly. Stronghart certainly had his reasons.
When van Zieks heads to the plaza, he's understandably no longer wearing his usual regalia; he's managed to acquire a simple coat and pair of gloves to replace the torn articles for now. The sight of Asogi in that cloak is indeed nostalgic, and it's almost enough to distract him from the thought of how quickly yesterday's "conversation" devolved. He doesn't let it affect his stride as he approaches, turning to open the door of the space he and the Mikotobas discussed things the previous evening.]
Good morning. [It's a better morning than it was an evening, anyway.]