[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/lc6F6Jv.png[/img][/center] [color=9e0b0f][i]"Any ghost around here that might be amenable to help us out?"[/i][/color] The small Italian boy craned his head back, delivering a look up to Ian that belied a hesitation fueled by a fear -- a fear of something other than why they were here. [color=#6fa8dc]"The restless dead are rarely so easy to strike a bargain with,"[/color] Enzo supplied, with a sigh as he seemed to resign himself to making an effort nonetheless. The Brujah had no idea the forces that the Giovanni was flirting with. Whatever had taken Ludwig was scary, yes. But if Enzo awoke a wraith or, perhaps worse, inadvertently created one by botching the bargaining then that would be more than just frightening, it could be truly disastrous. There was a reason the Giovanni did a number of Embraces each year. Plenty of necromancers blew themselves up talking to ghosts. Wrapping his arms around his torso, the child seemed to hug himself as if from the cold. Or perhaps comfort. Closing his eyes, he tried to let his perception shift to that which was like the wind. Unseen, yet felt. Heard, but a whisper. A sharp yelp slipped from his lips, as the boy suddenly doubled forward and clutched his left hand. If Ian or one of the others got a glimpse in that moment, it would have seemed as if, for a moment, the Cappodocian blood were reasserting itself. The back of Enzo's hand seemed as though it were corpse flesh, the fingers seeming to wither for a moment before it began to return to normal again. [color=#6fa8dc]"[i]Sequelae,[/i]"[/color] Enzo supplied cryptically, using the back of his right arm to wipe away a blood red tear brought forth by the pain that had come with the spasm. Without explanation, he'd uttered it as though it were a four letter word. The boy's hand had returned to almost normal, though a patch of dead skin remained as the undead child flexed his fingers and shook out his hand from the sudden affliction. [color=#6fa8dc]"[i]Scusi.[/i] I'll need a moment before I try that again."[/color] Enzo offered, glancing back up at Ian. [color=#6fa8dc]"If I'd known this is what we'd be doing tonight, I'd have... done something that would have given my abilities a boost."[/color]