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Scaramouche watched them carefully, the facade of not causing problems never fading and upon hearing that he could stay he became somewhat sceptical- raising a brow curiously as his eyes followed to where the other had indicated to. "Oh..? I see." He spoke, narrowing his eyes for a moment before his gaze landed back on the blonde, watching their movements carefully before his thumb rubbed across the gnosis he held within his left hand before quickly absorbing it into his form. "..I suppose I should thank you for your... hospitality.." He spoke, a slight lowness bubking in his voice as he adjusted the coat that sat comfortably upon his form before brushing a strand of hair from his face. The harbinger began to wander around the lab, viewing things carefully and looking at them, seemingly uninterested or bored- when in reality he found some interest in it. It caused a small, almost silent, humm to escape from his throat as he raised his brows ever so slightly.''Alchemist, are you? Are you perhaps the head Alchemist of the knights?" He questioned, trying to conform his suspicions

Albedo would place a vial with a liquid experiment onto his desk before turning to face the other, watching his movement and his face he leaned up against his desk. He crossed his arms as a small smile went onto his face "yes, that is correct.. and from your clothes i'm guessing you're a harbinger?'' He then noticed the gnosis in the other hand before he pushed himself off his desk and continued on with his research.

He hummed in response as he held his chin, soon turning to watch the others movements as he slowly began to walk over- however still keeping his distance. "You would be correct" he spoke calmly as he held his hands behind his back. He didn't entirely know how much longer he could keep up this act. The act of being friendly and somewhat docile. It somewhat irked him- however he wouldn't dare let it show. "But as I said.. there is no need to fret. I don't wish to cause a ruckus. I'm merely passing through" his voice was as smooth as silk, his eyes trained upon the others movements before he adjusted his hat so it wouldn't fall from his head. He soon made a plan to divert the conversation topic, trying to change it from his identity as a Harbinger to.. keep his plans safe. "Less about my... boring... work.. tell me. What is it you're getting up to? Amuse me." He spoke, a somewhat demanding tone slipping through his voice as he nodded his head up a little bit, as if to prompt the other to speak about their work.

Albedo watched as the other came closer, raising a brow at the question that he had asked he would look behind him at the desk of paperwork and.. unknown experiments "I'm doing some experiments.. making a medicine for animals who live here that are sick.. and also testing out the different creations of life itself.. goes from humans.. to objects and plants.." he picked up a notebook that had drawings of his notes and simple but elegant handwriting on it "my work is simple.. but it can be dangerous depending on how you use alchemy.." he softly said as he swirled around a vile with a liquid in it

Scaramouche listened to the others' words before humming quietly in response and turning to walk away, the smell of smoke and lavender following his movements. As he turned away he dropped his facade and held the bridge of his nose, sighing out quietly as he dragged his hand across his features before his gaze landed upon the outside world. Be stood and stared for a moment as he watched the snow fall slowly as he began to think over the initial plans he had with Dottore before he had left for Inezuma afew months ago. He soon closed his eyes and inhaled deeply before he walked over to the tent Albedo had previously pointing him towards and stepped inside, eyeing the insides closely and analysing everything as he kneeled down and took off his coat, the soft furs brushing against his fingers and his frame now fully visible- no longer obscured by the thickness of the coat.

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