After Geode released his black hole Oz shrugged free from Jenso's grip. He stumbled as he touched the ground yet he was able catch himself and stood straight. Something in him wanted to keep talking to Geode, to try and reason more. All the niceties in the world wouldn't touch the monster so he fought back the idea. He'd already almost cost them both their lives with that stupid mistake. No. No it was no mistake. It was the way things should be. Cold logic and merciless intent were abundant in the world. Oz had to be more than that. Geode would stop at nothing to kill them so it was time to absolve the fallen god of everything he had to try and kill them with. He extended his right hand and his signature rod of thrumming energy lifted out of a rune-laced circle on the ground. [color=violet]"You're right. I wasn't listening. It's time we both started."[/color]