Voltaire was at a lost for words. A dumbstruck expression covered his face as he listened to the minor insanity of the amazon. Could Koph really be an airhead? His astonishment overtook his embarrassment as he gave up trying to think of a reply to all of that. Instead he decided to just let it pass and move on, like Koph said. He followed her now wary of the walls themselves, unable to relax now he knew that monsters spawned from them.

[color=8493ca][i]More Questions?[/i][/color] He had a lot more now but they weren't all about the dungeon. She seemed to bounce constantly between thoughts, a trait that would take some getting used to [color=8493ca]"Do all the monsters come out of the walls? Also, How far have you made it down?"[/color] The first question was something he needed to know, whereas the second was more curiosity about her strength. Airhead or not, Koph seemed pretty good in a fight which one could expect from an Amazon. 

He would keep the real personal questions for after the dungeon if he asked at all. Personally, he was neither ashamed or mournful of his past so he was more or less an open book on that subject. Voltaire understood though that some people prefer to never bring it up. It would make him more comfortable fighting with her if he knew anything really about who she was as a person.