[By this point, he's been in the resort long enough to have Seen Some Shit. He's seen giant magical snakes and dragons explode into flower petals. He's seen Rinne's head turn into a clownfish head, and he's seen Loki generate a clone army! The reveal of her Crest doesn't elicit much of a response, other than a slight look of interest as he watches those marks glow.
But then his brow furrows as he tries to absorb that whole infodump.]
So you're from the same world as Hilda-chan, huh.
[That's what he assumes, after hearing about something called a Crest being passed down through a bloodline. He eyes her somewhat dubiously and says,]
You know, you don't need to show me. If your magic is that ruinous, then you might just land us both in trouble. I know you're all about "equivalent exchanges," but I haven't done anything for you yet. If you insist on making things "equal," though, you could always treat me to sweets sometime. I've treated you before, so that would be a truly equal exchange, would it not?
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But then his brow furrows as he tries to absorb that whole infodump.]
So you're from the same world as Hilda-chan, huh.
[That's what he assumes, after hearing about something called a Crest being passed down through a bloodline. He eyes her somewhat dubiously and says,]
You know, you don't need to show me. If your magic is that ruinous, then you might just land us both in trouble. I know you're all about "equivalent exchanges," but I haven't done anything for you yet. If you insist on making things "equal," though, you could always treat me to sweets sometime. I've treated you before, so that would be a truly equal exchange, would it not?