"So you're really just not going to tell me anything? Not even a hint?" Devotion asked Ysmir, hoping for the fox to slip up and tell him something. Ysmir just shook it's head.
"And give up the best entertainment I've ever had? No way. Hell, I'm half hoping that this person you're going to go see is a sham, so I can keep this up." Ysmir laughed. Devotion didn't find it nearly as humorous as the purple fox did.
"Just promise me, if something that happened is important, let me know. This could relate to Victor's origins, somehow." Devotion was serious. Ysmir nodded.
"I swear to you, I know nothing about that tattoo, and I would have told you if I did. If I think of something that could help, I'll let you know." Ysmir promised. Devotion nodded.
"Fine. Now let's go get some food, my head is killing me." Devotion said.
