Neil hadn't noticed the wide eyed look when he said that thing about Excaliber being perfect. He had been lost in thought. He rubbed the hilt of the sword he now held. He then looked at him as he spoke. "What are you talking about?" He asked with a curious tilting of his head. "That is what I live by. That saying. It is what spurs the strength behind the actions I do. The right or wrong I do. Sometimes there is wrong but usually I make the right decision." He said softly. He moved his hand from the hilt. He looked off and around. Trying to get his barings. He then looked back at Excaliber. He was a nice guy for a guy who was a sword and used to fighting. He was amazed how well Excaliber had healed his left palm and middle finger. It was amazing to him.<br/><br/>He looked at him in curiousity at the Mmmmm sound he made. He looked down to the blade. Tilting his head as the beautiful blade rusted. "Did I do that?" He looked worried. He didn't want to hurt Excaliber and was worried his touching it had made it go like that. At least until Excaliber spoke. Looking at him. Tilting his head cutely to the side as he spoke. "Sounds interesting..." He said softly. He nodded his head in understanding. He looked at the sword. "Gonna need to find a sheath for you. That way I can keep you close at all times." He said in a thoughtful look. Looking at him and tilted his head to the side as he watched Excaliber do that bowing thing. "You can stand..." He said. "You don't need to bow to me." he said softly. Unused to such actions.<br/><br/>He looked at Escaliber as he looked at the sky. Watching him in curiousity. He started walking in the direction of the city. "It is bigger than a village. You are in for quite the shock at the things we have nowadays. We have cars...metal horseless carriages." He said to Excaliber. "We still have swords. They are commonly used by people who are bad." He said softly. He looked at him and smiled when he heard Excaliber speak again. He started walking. It wasn't long before Excaliber hummed and muttered words that he heard in his dreams. Hearing the humming he started to instinctively hum it. Stopping and turned to look at Excaliber. "I hear that in my dreams at night...it is that which soothes my mind and keeps me from having bad dreams." He said softly with wide eyes. He then shook his head and turned. Going to walk again. "I hear it alot...it makes me feel happy when I hear it at night."<br/><br/>He didn't say anything else. Lost in thought. He rubbed the hilt in absentminded thought. Then walked again. Saying nothing more.