The incarnation of destruction nodded and put a few odd coins on the table. He couldn't be certain of the exact exchange rate, but it was what he usually paid for a cup of tea in his own world. "I think I'll poke around and see what I can find out. How can I contact you in the future?"

chaos didn't trust Marluxia - Napellus - as far as he could throw him, but he didn't let that show. He knew the man was holding back information, that he knew the answers to at least some of the questions - but he also knew that he wasn't going to give those answers to him, at least not yet.