[ itachi imagines correctly, that ignis is accustomed to making use of whatever he's been given -- whether it's weapons, his considerable abilities, intelligence or personality -- to achieve his goals. it's only fortunate that he isn't inclined towards any measure of malignant selfishness, and that he, in fact, is quite genuine when it comes to appreciating this man's company.
he picks up on that deflection but calls no further attention to it -- the pointed lack of answer is answer enough for him, and ignis is not rude enough to push itachi into something he doesn't intend to address. after all, he can feel it, the nearly imperceptible signs that this has gone on long enough. which makes him wonder just what it is that he does, that any attention on him is undesired. like a ghost, he supposes, or a shadow -- something that cannot abide the light. ]
Yes, of course. My apologies for keeping you. [ ignis inclines his head with a small smile, ever the courteous host. he's shifting, intending to walk him to the door. ] Thank you for your time this evening.
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he picks up on that deflection but calls no further attention to it -- the pointed lack of answer is answer enough for him, and ignis is not rude enough to push itachi into something he doesn't intend to address. after all, he can feel it, the nearly imperceptible signs that this has gone on long enough. which makes him wonder just what it is that he does, that any attention on him is undesired. like a ghost, he supposes, or a shadow -- something that cannot abide the light. ]
Yes, of course. My apologies for keeping you. [ ignis inclines his head with a small smile, ever the courteous host. he's shifting, intending to walk him to the door. ] Thank you for your time this evening.