"Miss me, Dicky boy?~"
"… I’m not even surprised to see you."
"The fact my niece was there during the attack is a shock I assure you. However I fear for her safety, these… abilities of hers are most distressing. Humans are not designed to do such things." His gaze settled on Darkside, fingers lightly tapping on the rim of his glass, "She is not royalty… she is a pawn chosen by this Tsar, you may have changed her brother but you will never change her rage… the more you teach her the more dangerous she shall become until one day she won’t be able to control it. It is human nature."
"Cept the kid ain’t human. Not entirely." She retorted, getting to her feet. "You really are a delusional fuck, aren’t you? Convincing yourself this is a reality when you know damn well it’s not. " Darkside placed a hand on his cheek, drawing herself close to his form.
"Maybe I was a bit too merciful. I’ve never been the ‘changing mind’ type of gal. I’m more of the ‘rip your heart out’ sort.”