Ixidor is only half listening as Faith lays it all out for Animus. Whatever it is. Something about Vae and Leo.
The only opinion on the matter that he cares to have is that his Claviger better know how to play nice with the Arrows. Especially this one.
But the Deacon's focus is drawn to some of the other slander that's being thrown around pretty damn fearlessly by the others gathered.
Not that he's going to be a bitch about it. People can whine about whatever the fuck they wanna whine about. But it's ironic, the position of authority on matters that is being taken by those with no authority. And more importantly, no history.
The rocker is frowning darkly, which looks uncharacteristic on him.
Snapping back to the conversation, his demeanor seems to lighten immediately. Ix even manages a smile. "Yeah, man. We'll work something out, soon. I think I know a guy that's in town, who's done a lot of my touch ups and even a few of my later pieces. We'll go check him out sometime, when I'm not interviewing new arrivals."
And taking Talons on dates.
"Anyway, looks like shit's getting real. We'd better keep things locked down." He gives Faith a nod. "Don't be afraid to shut someone down if they try to interfere."
Ixidor gives a wave, and intends to return to the main thread unless he is stopped