[ Tezca pauses at the grate as Silco removes it, then whistles appreciatively as he looks down into the depths. Yep, a classic. The smell makes his sensitive nose wrinkle a bit, but with a shrug, he makes his way down without complaint. ]

Well, don’t be setting aside any of your plans on my behalf. [ He laughs, since he already gets the impression that this guy would truly never do that. ] But sure. Quetzalcoatl and I had to work together the last time we spent any real time together, so it’d be great for her to know we’re not best friends all of the sudden. Especially considering I’m the one that took the bigger loss.

[ And here, where it’s possible to notice it in the first place, Silco might pick up on an odd little detail, though it might take a bit. Tezcatlipoca’s footsteps are unusually quiet. He doesn’t seem to be taking any extra care, and clearly it’s not some kind of extra ability, Unharmonized as he is… That’s simply the cat in him at work. ]

‘Course, if you’re willing to help make our world toast, you’re my ally regardless. But if it’s personal, all the better.