[So that was it, huh... It wasn't an unreasonable request to make. It was actually probably too reasonable, but it was easy for Thancred to feel that way when he was naturally suspicious of so many things. Especially him.]

Try not to give me any reason to, and perhaps that can be arranged. Perhaps.

[The idea of just coexisting didn't sit right with him, but... Well, you know, neither did attacking someone unprovoked. In the end, it was better to just... let him live a normal life, if that was even possible. Theoretically, he was right—there was no reason for them to fight here.]

As I'm sure you are aware, I am in no position to complain about your... strengths. [Darkness may not have been his current aesthetic choice, but this was about more than just aesthetics. Either way, Thancred can feel the difference between the cartridge as it is now and how it was just a moment ago, lacking any sort of aspect at all. Not only that, but in a way, it feels familiar, too.] I suppose this is the part where I say "thank you." I am in no hurry to squander your efforts nor your resources, so I will keep in touch. Unless, of course, you wish to see the results for yourself?