As Lucius continue to speak Karsin perked up a bit glancing over at him, “Invaluable” he murmured under his breath letting the word slide off his Young’s. His mind suddenly envisioned himself and Lucius heroically rescuing the missing people, and though the thought was outlandish and out right childish for someone his age, Karsin couldn’t help but smile. “Well...” he started his grin spreading, “If it is Invaluable then I guess we have no choice but to do it, do we?” He said his voice taking a more mischievous tone. Karsin had not been much of a rule breaker when he was younger, most likely because his father didn’t have many rules, but he had been a pretty reckless child. Once when he was about 5 his father had told him not to touch his saw in his tool shed, but of course Karsin touched it anyway, nearly chopping off his hand in the process. He had been pretty by the rules since then, but as the chance came by he found his more child like side began to take over, the thought of this crime turning more into a game to be won.