Honestly, as much as Encke didn't want to agree, Geocronite and he definitely saw eye-to-eye on that perhaps more than anything else. Encke's entire life was paranoia. He couldn't remember the last time he had tried out a new establishment outside of the cookies and milk place for years.
Had to make sure it wasn't established as a Negaverse op, first.
"And I'll be available," he offered, lifting his hand in a wave. "Pendour knows where to find me."
When Geocronite teleported away, Encke let out a little sigh, pulled at the back of his collar to check on the wisp that insisted on hiding underneath it, and said to himself and no one else, "Well, let's hope he makes it out."
He stood up, brushed himself off, and headed off into the night.
SSBrosB
and fin here!!
