“Look, I told you I forgot.” GM snapped back, putting his shirt back on. “I’m a busy guy, you know? I mean, I’m more than happy to carry out my promises, I just need to know what it is I promised in the first place.” He told Bellua, before he heard the rest of what the beast had to say, and an idea struck him. “Wait… you say you wanna hunt him yourself? Is that the new deal?” he asked. Well, wasn’t that fantastic? Either way he’d get the servant he wanted, but if he accepted this new offer, not only would there be less work to do on his part, but he’d even get to watch the chase! Fantastic. “Either way works for me.” he told Bellua. “But if you’d rather be free now and hunt the kid yourself, I can easily arrange for that.” His left eye flickered devilishly in the darkness of the cavern. “So long as you uphold your half of the deal, of course.”