Caedus watched him for only a second before he seemed to pick up on what Nix was suggesting. He offered his own hand; it was still wrapped in bandages and was cool to the touch, but there was nothing particularly odd or ominous about it. He had shaken enough hands to understand this Earth tradition, and he wasn’t as careful with concealing is blue skin now that it had been exposed.
“Yes, of course,” he answered easily. “We can talk more, some day. I like your company. I wish you a good evening, and safe travels. Thank you for coming to talk to me.”
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