{ it's cold, but louis can pinch the frost and sustain it a bit longer. he will glance at reno and make sure he isn't pushing him. they may not know one another, but louis isn't aiming for causalities here. }

Segregation. { a singular word that holds far too skin-deep of a meaning for louis to go over the politics of how similar it is to abraxas on some level. it's unsettling in some aspects, but he'll hold his tongue. he's learned to be careful about it. he can understand cities, but to not be allowed beyond borders is cutting it close. not the time or place. }

Can't say I'm a fan of dividing. I'll only kill if it comes down to it, otherwise I plan on bringing the acolyte in if you don't protest.

{ soon enough, he can hear thoughts. disrupted, uniformed thoughts that indicate they are within yards. }