"I don’t rightly know how one would normally
respond to such a thing. But nevertheless, it is a question
and I have an answer. You might not take to it though.“

      Mere shifting of the head, the physicist comes to brief… Only to come upon an estimation which the opposed may have anticipated. 

     " In all honestly, I’ve considered, but have never actually executed. “

    " It is greater than God,
          more evil than the devil. 

    The poor have it,
          the rich need it and
          if you eat it you’ll die. “

    A glance is exchanged before the redhead finally concludes: ” What is it?  "

        There had been no form of a greeting, only a rather brief gesture of acknowledgment that, as of yet, hardly constituted as a proper welcome.

       Perchance it was observation. Only way to find out would be to inquire.

       "Have you come to notice that,
        when giving a person a nonsensical riddle,
        they desperately try to make sense of it?

         ’Why is a raven like a writing desk’?“

lutecea:

       ”Your presence has yet to be imperceptible.
                              I suppose that you’re here for a reason though, for now I’m all ears.”

       Indifference marked her visage entirely as hues directed toward the other, as though she’d always been in expectation. 

       "Your presence has yet to be imperceptible.
                              I suppose that you’re here for a reason though, for now I’m all ears.“

       Indifference marked her visage entirely as hues directed toward the other, as though she’d always been in expectation.