hello darkness my old friend

He couldn't thank Sirius enough for all that he had done for him, starting with a home. Not that he was looking for one at the time, but it was an offer he couldn't refuse. Now he'd earned his place as Reaper and despite his sudden lack of sight, he felt a faint sense of confidence that all would eventually be okay. Even if it wasn't now, or tomorrow, it would be eventually. He nodded when Sirius told him to see Io and find out what she could do to possibly help. With Sirius heading to the place he just came from, he could only hope and pray that the man would return in one piece and without parts missing.

When he was released from the hug, a faint smile faded. "Thank you, Sirius. Be careful." He warned, knowing the Warlord would, but warning him nonetheless. He never expected what happened to him, and he was sure it wouldn't be much different for the Warlord.