John expected a few things from Muse. After all, he was practically on par with a [i]god[/i] it seemed. Kneeling was not one of those things. John felt... well, scared was a good word. But then, so was impressed. John thought for a moment, trying to think carefully on his words so he didn't sound like an ass. "Well... you seem to talk about some impressive stuff that you can teach us?" He glanced at the group for a second, slightly more nervous. "Maybe we could start with that kind of thing? Nothing crazy, but..." Yes, he was certain he sounded like an ass now. "I'm not exactly keen on dying." John rubbed the side of his head, his migraine noticeably subsiding. He glanced at the die he was turning. Natural 1. Luck didn't seem to be in his favor right now.