"If you ever find yourself in Solvunn, you have my permission to impose on me for a tour."

Though being thanked for his time was the natural, logical thing for a younger (half-)angel to say to him, it still felt odd. A combination of a thousand years and the sweeping changes that had occurred topside while he'd been locked away were to thank for that shift in his perception.

"I'll remember," he said, filing away the answers to his questions for later use. "Until we meet again. Try not to run afoul of any hunters in that time."