Milda
"Mr. Jackson Humdrum Atonal and I lack feelings or empathy. I cannot see why not. If anything, if we do feel bad, that will at least be a type of emotion and we can call that a success!"
Robert
*He'd sit in silence for a while, soon letting out a half chuckle. Maybe this was why their parents felt they had failed them.*"I might take you up on that offer then."*Maybe it wouldn't be so bad to have someone who's only mindset would be getting a job done. The Elf would think on it for a moment.*"I'll have to head back to the Capitol soon enough, but if you ever decide to visit Mentia, I may have something for you to do there later on."
Milda
"That sounds wonderful. Mr. Jackson Humdrum Atonal, this man has been a great help to all of us, say thank you."
Lois
Jackson stands up and nods at Terrel.
Robert
*He'd offer a nod back.*"Till then."*He'd say, gradually standing up before turning away.*"Thanks again for the trinket. I look forward to doing business with you."*Those would be the last words he'd say before soon heading off into the forest and eventually vanishing from sight. Perhaps there was still some hope from him to obtain a good enough ally for his missions, but for now, he had his own tasks he needed to get done. Maybe they'll meet again in the near future. One can only guess.*
Milda
It would pause until he was out of sight
"Wow! What a swell fella!"