Of course he was real and there was a part of Kismet that truly wished he could announce he wasn't going to leave her again. He had to return to Valhalla at least once more though and had little idea what Warja's plans for her life would be now, was he still welcome to accompany her adventuring around Alacritia? The thoughts would be saved, a time and a date set for a reunion unless she wished to return to Valhalla with him? It wasn't likely, if they were going to run off together then she'd have her own goodbyes to say anyway. Once more though it could wait. He had only just got here and wasn't about to ruin the moment with words of leaving.
Warja would sit for a moment thinking when a small smirk would begin to form, curiously he would watch her, his own gaze growing somewhat concerned as her words. Something dangerous? What on earth was she planning? He couldn't agree to it until he knew what on earth she had in mind. "What?" He questioned, voice giving away that slight caution. He'd learnt very early on that not all adventures went so smoothly but she'd specifically said the word dangerous and it was enough for the warning light to flash on in his mind.
