"Aye. Bad enough that we're stuck with these shards in our hands, but then there's that as well."

There were times where he had to wander just well any of them were going to be able to stay away from it. His gaze winds up drifting down to his hand, a slight frown crossing his face as he turns the palm up to look down at the glittering green mark embedded in it. It's still there when he lifts his head again, although his brow is furrowed as well, a clear sign that he's trying to put something together in his head.

"Look, your shard hasn't changed at all lately, has it? Like...och, how do I put it. Not in terms of what size it is, but in what it can do?"