Takumi
Member of the Yato Club
As if snapped out of a trance, the sailor's eyes darted away from the list and over toward Dagran, a hint of madness in his eyes. He looked back at the list briefly, his eyes narrowing. "This is the crew manifest from The Terror," he said in a tone of utter disdain. His voice suddenly rose as he thought about it more deeply. "They cut my line and watched me get swallowed by a monster. Nobody threw me a line!" he exclaimed, crumpling the paper with shaky hands. "I still remember the day I died. They were there," he declared, pointing at Hela and Sinestro. "They're next on the list." Heavily implying that he kills those on the list, Pyke did not seem any more sane after saying all this. It was clear that it was taking a lot of willpower to not snap. "You understand, right?"
Dagran's brow furrowed, as he stared at Pyke, before glancing back down at the list briefly before it was crumpled. He didn't see any names he recognized, nd whatever illusion Pyke saw was one for concern, to a degree. Gaze returning to Pyke, free of judgement yet had veiled interest he gave a thoughtful nod after a moment.
"I believe I just might, Pyke." He answered. It didn't necessarily take a genius to understand that at least something about Pyke being so lustful for revenge had caused him to be a bit looney. Dagran would keep the list in mind and tread carefully in this alliance. Hopefully, he could use Pyke as an example so he wouldn't let revenge pull him towards the deep end. He could at least keep Pyke from attacking any of the others for now anyway.
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