((yeah, sorry!))

Kris rested his chin in hand, gnawing on his bottom lip in thought. "I understand. I knew this would take a few meetings at the minimum." He shoved off the desk and lowered his hands to his pockets, rocking back and forth on his heels. "This is where I'll need your guidance. How shall we keep in touch, without it being too obvious that we're up to 'something'?

"There's also the issue of my leaving and you heading to speak with Caine to inform him of the hunters' suspicions. I realize that trusting you with this information so readily could be the end of me and my career as a hunter. Nonetheless," his eyes almost seemed to glow in the small light of the room, "something tells me to trust you, and so I shall."