Cocking an eyebrow, Trystan whirled to face both Timka and Banning. He eyed them for a moment before letting loose an amused puff of air. The greedy thing in his hand had yet to let up its hisses. He hadn't read much on combat sparks, but from the reaction he had received, he knew that it would not be any ordinary, easy task. When was it ever? The man ran a finger tip along the bottom of the Spark, as if he were playing a hand over the spine of a living animal. He wasn't sure whether he was intensely amused, or insanely out of his mind. Narrowing his eyes towards Banning for a moment, he cracked a small grin. The raw energy was driving him forward with renewed vigor, and Trystan couldn't help but purr. Whether they got along or not, that would be the only question. And with both of their personalities - or what looked like the beginning of the personality of the Spark - there would no doubt be quite a lot of... mishap.

The thing in his hand thrummed as he experimentally shifted it in his hands. He wondered just what it would evolve into. As well as that, the influences he would give it. Yes, Trystan had read on such things before. Stroking the smooth black stone again, he thrummed. Knowing him, it would certainly be something dangerous. Ideas flashed in his mind, but he didn't let them show. First thing was first, dealing with getting this thing to evolve. Though it seemed so eager to already that it wouldn't be that hard to wait around and watch it evolve. Lost in his thoughts for a moment, Trystan snapped himself to attention and glanced over at Banning, carefully monitoring the man for a moment as well as the girl. She seemed a bit... frightened. That was certainly a good sign.

"I got it, I got it." He said in a drawl, looking down at the spark before placing it in its silver container and laying it down in the messenger back on his hip. He could hear the angry hisses - it didn't want to part from its master just yet - and ignored them with a roll of his eyes. Now, all he had to do was unlock the full potential of this newly found tool. A grin came onto Trystans face. A challenge he would certainly see through. Looking up as Banning began to talk again, the man cocked a grin. "Arguing?" He repeated teasingly. He eyed Banning and shrugged. "Nah, that was nowhere close to arguing, Banning. Get your facts straight, love." A small laugh rose off of his lips, but soon enough, Trystan had turned, and now was padding for the door. "Dont worry, I'll be sure to have... a lot of fun with it. Now, I'm sure there are more interesting things for you to get around too, Banning." He grinned at the other, stepping towards the entrance, raising his hand in a loose wave. "A pleasure doing business with you." He shook his head, and glanced over at Timka for a moment. Then he grinned and shook his head, and turned, striding for the front door. His work was done here. And anyways, it was time to play. "I'll see you around." he said over his shoulder, even though a mocking part of himself said "or hopefully not."

Oh well...

One mission accomplished, and an entire new one to complete.