Not exactly what he wanted to hear. It was the truth, no doubt, but that didn’t mean Julius cared to hear it. Nodding grimly, he stayed silent as she continued on speaking, trying to soak up as much information as possible.  Pushing aside the ‘most of the time’ comment when it came to Morgan being normal, he at least felt somewhat better than before while still having that lingering feeling something terrible was still going to happen.<br/><br/>“Help, yes.” Echoing to the fact that he couldn’t get rid of his curse, there was a visible souring of Julius’ mood, one that helped him settle back into his normal rather aloof personality. “Yes, well that’s not exactly what I am looking for, but I’ll take it. Least he can do is keep me from having to blow up any more cars…he doesn’t have any cats does it?”<br/><br/>The rather odd question had sort of belted itself from his lips and, realizing just how odd it was, he was quick to clarify.<br/><br/>“I mean, stalking about and all that. Cats and me have a very…odd sort of relationship. You see, they sort of like to stare at me and I sort of hate it when they do that so it ends up very tense sort of state.” He cleared his throat. "A state where they like to stalk me and where I like to give them a nasty little shock, if you know what I mean."