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Jericho noted the rather heavy amount of distrust and skepticism from the lazy boy, nay saying his 'desire' before it could really reach any sort of fruition, and decided to mildly dislike the fellow. The Tora boy on the other hand was more agreeable, to say the least, and was being civil in both manners and action. Before he could put his hand down, he grasped it firmly and shook, but not attempting to crush it or anything, inclining his head formally. "Jericho, a pleasure to make your acquaintance Sir Tora." He often used such mindless honorifics because they often flattered, and could not be taken offense to on most days, so they were safe to use, and it was not a waste of his time at all to do so, hence his use of them. Both of them brought up him not being able to convince the Orders to stand down, and he laughed easily, retaking his position of his arms linked behind his back, calmly replying. "I'm afraid neither need to agree with me to see this done, although it would be mildly helpful, and most surprising if they did."

Jericho addressed the one that didn't trust him still, an understandable standing, a calm expression on his face. "Sir Tora needs not fear from me, he has not intended me any ill will or clear harm. As long as I would travel with him, even if it as brief as to Merlin himself, I would not willingly allow harm to befall him. Of this, you have my solemn word." He spoke truth, as he would indeed defend the lad should it be necessary, as he had something he needed and he would be traveling with the boy to see Merlin. These two were curious, and he had a minor feeling they would not part ways here, never to see each other again. Even if their travel differed, he would simply cross paths with them again. He turned to Tora again, inclining his head. "Whenever you are ready, Sir Tora."