[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=cca78e]Giosue Zino[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/3o6Zt2bcxvpiTQpZio/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Road leading to the Abandoned House [b]Skills: N/A[/b][/center][hr] Giosue looked over his shoulder at the two women as they ran back to the kitchen house. Really, what was with all the running? A few minutes more wasn't likely to make that much of a difference either way. Sure, new Paradoxes were like easily confused toddlers: prone to accident and not really cognizant of their actions, but they were still fully grown adults who didn't need [i]perpetual [/i]supervision. If something was going to go wrong, being all sweaty and out of breath for it wouldn't help out. [color=cca78e]"Patience Nancy, that's all part of what comes next,"[/color] he didn't want to come off as being some sort of authoritarian parental figure constantly fussing over Nancy, but sometimes that might as well be what he was. For the time being, they needed to keep some semblance of control and focus on properly seeing to Peter being put to rest. If such a thing were possible for him at this point. Furthermore, he didn't think that George really needed as someone as chaotic as the Cards with him as he tried to covertly wrap up all the loose ends from his mission, but that could be spoken later, once they were at such a point to discuss. [color=cca78e]"Andromeda."[/color] Gio repeated her name, feeling how it felt in his mouth, trying his best to emulate the way she spoke her own label. Tentatively, he took her hand and shook it, all the while looking straight into Andromeda's eyes for a second longer than comfortable. In a way it was like he looked past them, as if he was trying to peer into her mind and judge what kind of person she was. When he finally broke off the eye contact, he continued walking as if nothing had happened. [color=cca78e]"If you really are fine with either, you should remain with us. This could be a learning experience for you,"[/color] he replied to Andromeda. Her passive indecisiveness was irritating him, but he gave her some slack given the current situation. If she couldn't have the conviction to make a definite answer on her own, he would give her encouragement in the way that would be least likely to cause more incidents. Whatever she decided, they should be nearly at the place, and they would be able to bury their friend's body before getting onto business.