Stacie
"A witch who fills her days with her familiar. I respect that."

*He says to her.*

"Sometimes that is indeed enough."
Lucile
"Well its either that killing people or hanging out at a bar so yea" 

*She takes a look at Vermillion who bonks her head against her side*
Stacie
"As long as it is self-defense."

*He reassured her somehow.*

"......."

"Well... That seemed to be everything I need. I suppose I must be on my way now."
Lucile
"..Before you go what's your name? And will I see you again?"
Stacie
"Michael Octavius."

*He answered her.*

"...... Well... I'm sure this won't be the last time I'll be wandering the Elder Forest... Who knows??? Might come across a fool who has crossed a witch in the forest."

*He answered with a chuckle as he began to depart having got what he needed.*