Snippet #2712901

"Yes they do." He leaned back up from his knees, further back up to throw his head back and give a dejective shrug. He lost the cold expression at Chloe's exclamation. He stood up again, quite relieved after having vented his thoughts and gotten his absolutely mad idea through. She made a fair point, how was she to help? He wasn't versed enough in the abilities of her to know exactly how powerful of a witch she is, but he still needed her. "The ones who run our Order have stockpiled way too much pride in order to ask for help, even less so from a witch. That's why I'm doing this behind their backs." He gave a mean smile until finally starting to look past her and instead onto the small mess he had caused. "I don't care much what you or anyone else thinks about that or my reasoning, the one thing here, the witch hunter needs the abilities of a witch like you too prevent a whole lot more bloodshed." With the last part he looked back at her, staring intently down at her.