[No doubt now. He banishes all traces of it from his mind and tries to do the same with the confusion he's facing. After all, this child had been destroyed, utterly, and replaced with a much truer form, and yet here he is, watching Sicks with eyes so eerily similar to his own.
He pauses for a few moments before answering as well, trying to determine the truth of the situation without any of it showing on his face.]
My name is Sicks. [Intently, he watches for any sign of recognition, of familiarity, of his name causing the visceral reaction he's used to it causing. This place has been so disappointing in that regard.] I believe I've heard of you.
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He pauses for a few moments before answering as well, trying to determine the truth of the situation without any of it showing on his face.]
My name is Sicks. [Intently, he watches for any sign of recognition, of familiarity, of his name causing the visceral reaction he's used to it causing. This place has been so disappointing in that regard.] I believe I've heard of you.