As Talon makes his way back into the Dead Man's Inn to his fellow team members and the old man in the still heavily pouring down rain, he has only a strange thought in his hand.
'I still don't feel anything…'
This time, no one was inside his mind to answer him as Number Six had already left while his blockade over his mind still stood, blocking the others from the Nine from entering into his mind uninvited.
While walking, Talon did not look before him, only staring down at the sill bloody serrated vampire dagger, and just like everything else, it was deathly silent.
After openly being threatened by the Nine, the dagger did not even speak to Talon out of fear.
Even in the dark, Talon's one remaining eye was perfect when it came to close vision, even better than others, this wasn't something that he could say to his far vision as he could not see far with his remaining right eye.
