Bartholemew... Frowns. He sighs, and then his sword speaks to him, as it often does.<span style="color: #400000">"....So we're just... going to slide on by, and pretend none of thi-"</span><br/><br/>"Now, you see, I was going to do that. Then you suggested it. Now, just to be contrary, I won't- damn you."<br/><br/><span style="color: #400000">"Seem's it was easier than expected to get you in on the Plot."</span><br/><br/>"...The hel- I'm ignoring you now, Giovani."<br/><br/>Soft chuckling in his mind...<br/><br/>As the main group see's a man approaching them. A ruggedly handsome and chiseled face grins at them- as he approaches. "Scarlet, you said your name was? Summoning Glyph- and they use them for that.... I'm not going to comment, beyond to say you journey with strange folk, my friend. Hello- I'm Bartholemew, it's nice to meet you I suppose.." he says with a faint smile, as he casts his eyes to pelvic thrust powered warrior, and sighs. He shakes his head, and shrugs, before looking back to her.<br/><br/>"Think they can take the giant robot alone, or should we go to help them..? I figure you know your own comrades better than I do."