[He fancies himself quite fond of (and useful in regards to) the occult. Only fools doubted in the reality of magic and miracles. Unfortunately, there were a lot of fools in the world. It was nice to know that Katherine was not one of them.

All the more reason to help her.

With everything gathered up into a bag, he's ready to go.]

The under of thine optics displays such unfortunate fatigue! This is an ailment I understand well and hence cannot allow to pass neglected. We may discuss further the delicate dynamics of sacrifice and bloodletting whilst I apply the necessary mother fuckin countenance concealment and we split sweet joint for rest. I assure it most needed. Your due thanks may hold, of course, until results have shown fruitful.