[With earnest he nods, taking in the information with undivided attention. Tyler has earned this much, at least, and any stray thoughts that might otherwise occupy his mind does not seem to distract him as they did over the network. Partially because he's not contemplating the relevance of his Yamask to himself, but rather readily absorbing this information.
The type advantage makes total sense to him, in a way. What with Ascians like himself, beings made of incorporeal aether overwhelming the minds and will of mortals. Not that he considers himself a ghost, though others might liken him to one, but he would be foolish to dismiss the similarities.
The sight of the Dusknoir certainly seems to interest him, if the upward tick of his eyebrows says anything.]
...All and all they sound a rather useful sort. [not surprised] You spoke of superior typing, yes? What would be considered superior to ghosts, then?
[He still finds it rather strange the near pedantic measure of types, instead of straight up elements. But he does suppose even the beasts of his world had their advantages against one another. Vilekin would have an awful rough time against Cloudkin, for example.]
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The type advantage makes total sense to him, in a way. What with Ascians like himself, beings made of incorporeal aether overwhelming the minds and will of mortals. Not that he considers himself a ghost, though others might liken him to one, but he would be foolish to dismiss the similarities.
The sight of the Dusknoir certainly seems to interest him, if the upward tick of his eyebrows says anything.]
...All and all they sound a rather useful sort. [not surprised] You spoke of superior typing, yes? What would be considered superior to ghosts, then?
[He still finds it rather strange the near pedantic measure of types, instead of straight up elements. But he does suppose even the beasts of his world had their advantages against one another. Vilekin would have an awful rough time against Cloudkin, for example.]