Noctisardor Bypass I am that technology allowed.

Anselm’s gaze burned into the man, willing him to say something stupid. To give him any excuse to set in on his flesh —

But the space between them softened, the man relenting in a way that Anslem knew would make him appear the asshole if things came to blow. He apologized almost immediately, which diffused the mounting tension between them and placated Anselm’s piteous sense of self. 

Amadeo revealed a little more about himself. Anselm listened with his lips pursed, gaze turning to Fiona as she did the unthinkable and offered her time and resources to this stranger. 

No! Stupid! This was why the Hollow failed and why Rivenwood was imploding! They were so quick to offer their hard earned resources to complete strangers. Anselm bit back a scoff, but said nothing. He wasn’t interested enough in this dude to find out if he found his daughter. In fact, Anselm thought it was a shame the cat didn’t finish the job.