[Funkduder]

"So it seems," Michael said to Altiel. He had already holstered his gun a while ago and only just finished his breakfast when he saw the blind assassin jump down the sewer. "I agree that we should return to the city soon, but I want the rest of them to get a bit ahead first.
"But first of all, what do you plan of me, servant of Sheol? No one with psychic powers had mentioned anything, but it still goes without saying that they, including you, know that I have some sort of relation with Jez'ebel." Michael kept his voice down, returning his normal mental defense back to par. Despite the friendly nature of Feenai and her healer-friend-no. It was because of their friendly nature that Michael wished for them to be as far away from his personal qualms as possible.