Well, being emotionally repressed sure made Delphia a blunt one. But being blunt was part of being curious, so Averus could rest easy in the fact that she indeed had the capacity to sorta care about herself. At least this Research-turned-Protection mission wouldn't be something as annoying as protecting Delphia from her self-destructive habits. Brushing a strand of hair from his forehead with a flick of his wrist, Averus said, without breaking pace, [b]“Of course I have, youngster. You only live once, and I can't get information about a prison without serving some time myself, after all. Of course, it wasn't exactly intentional. Some newbie police officer just forgot what sort of person I was when he arrested me for verbal sexual harassment. Whatever that means.”[/b]

Somewhere along the way, she had made eye contact with him, and it was only at the end of his small explanation that he properly looked into her own eyes. It was only then that he realized there was something distinctly odd about this nigh-universal program. A unique sensation, brought forth by an intuition that came with two years of recording every single champion that ever came to Agar Mythos. Yet, the oddity did not phase him, and Averus kept eye contact with her until she turned away and walked off. There were things for him to research after all. It seemed like he would be asking for a few favors that night. A normal champion may be unnerved, but Averus was simply amused. Delphia really was interesting, a real piece of work incomparable to all those other shallow champions who were simply told to 'act' dark and mysterious.

Rejoining with Beringer and Ulysses after the police had left, the Archivor said, as he fiddled with his Champion Archives to find the contact information of a particular individual, [b]“Rich little kid, aren't you? Well, it'd be bad manners to refuse free food, so I'll be tagging along. Be sleeping over at your place as well, Beringer. My archives regarding the personal abodes of other champions is pretty lacking, so that would be useful.”

“Et toi, crow lady?”[/b]