Malos eyes the explosives appreciatively, but doesn't comment on them much more than an understanding nod. He's too busy really taking this space in, especially once they reach the top of the stairs. There's more interesting things to look at, then.
"Well, glad to see one place untouched by mirrors," he says, "I guess." Is that the important part here. "What, were the mirrors just spontaneously generating? But not here...?"
It's a fat load of bullshit, is what he's saying - maybe important, maybe not. A question that definitely deserves examination, that's for sure. Later, though. Because by now he's gotten close enough to see the towel, the blood.
"...Huh," he says. He doesn't touch it. His eyes tell him what's on it well enough. "Someone didn't clean up after themselves? Or someone vanished before they could...?" He scowls, puzzling about it. "Weird, if you ask me. Thought humans cared a little more about - I don't know - not leaving bloodstained stuff around."
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Malos eyes the explosives appreciatively, but doesn't comment on them much more than an understanding nod. He's too busy really taking this space in, especially once they reach the top of the stairs. There's more interesting things to look at, then.
"Well, glad to see one place untouched by mirrors," he says, "I guess." Is that the important part here. "What, were the mirrors just spontaneously generating? But not here...?"
It's a fat load of bullshit, is what he's saying - maybe important, maybe not. A question that definitely deserves examination, that's for sure. Later, though. Because by now he's gotten close enough to see the towel, the blood.
"...Huh," he says. He doesn't touch it. His eyes tell him what's on it well enough. "Someone didn't clean up after themselves? Or someone vanished before they could...?" He scowls, puzzling about it. "Weird, if you ask me. Thought humans cared a little more about - I don't know - not leaving bloodstained stuff around."