Fireworks? You could set the whole damn ground on fire. [ He says as he awkwardly returns the notion of greeting, grabbing Yusuf's wrist. He then gives a kick to the ground they stand on as if to make his point. There is a ghost of a smile on his face. He doesn't really laugh much. ]

Liminal Space, huh. They could of tried something that sounds better. [ He glances around from under his black hood. ] The space between the borders of sanity?