Tormented Tarns and he was the man for the job; a one-man bombsquad

wrap up? <3

The answer is straightforward, and reveals little, at least continuing one of the common themes of their interaction. He's not surprised to find the question returned. How do you think I get to hell so often? He asks rhetorically with a wry half-smile, glancing at the sky briefly. He's reminded that he'll need to head home soon. Speaking of which — I should be on my way. It was nice meeting you. He's not entirely sure it was nice, actually — but that's the polite thing to say. Maybe later he'll puzzle out how he really feels about this strange interaction; more likely, though, he won't think about it again until the next time he encounters Serious Winnie.