John nodded and leaned back in the chair, putting his feet on the table. “Thanks, if I could have a chat with the Bane I would but I have a feeling Serena wouldn’t like that...before it sounded like she’s lost someone to all of this...you worried about her aren’t ya? She’s worrying me. I fear without her opening up she is going to spiral down...” 

He rolled his neck and opened the book and laid it in his lap, reading more on the Greek myths of Nyx.