[i][color=f7941d]Are you a weapon, too?[/color][/i]
The question lingered a bit in the relative quietness of a room, and Six thought of the question. It wasn't hard for him to answer, it's just he wasn't sure how to phrase it. He saw a seemingly upset godslayer enter the room, squeezing a...stress ball? Six thought that was what it was called. He'd talk to him later. Right, the question.

[color=6ecff6]"Am I a weapon? Well, let's see. Designed to fight and kill. Yeah, that makes us weapons. I thought everyone kn-"[/color] Six stopped. He wasn't sure if this was one of the more....[i]volatile[/i] ones. He hoped not. [color=6ecff6]"Well, what specifically are you getting at with this? It seems more rhetorical than anything."[/color]

He glanced over at the angry godslayer before returning his vision back to the one that spoke to him. He tried to show slight worry to the red-haired godslayer, which apparently was the eleventh. He wasn't sure if she'd pick up on it, due to the emotionally devoid natures of some of the slayers. Hopefully this one wasn't like that.

[@Ashevelendar]