A small sigh escaped the disguised Aiden as the elder reaper seemingly ignored both his presence as well as the slave girl Cora who had attempt to give an offering of food to. Of course he knew that technically a response back to his request held the risk of divulging who he was, but some non vocal sign Vorgoth had at least heard the request would have been nice. There were times the spy wondered, although the soul reaper was far older there were times he didn't seem quite that...observant of many things, at times things that could be considered important. It was perhaps lucky that this wasn't one of those time, least the spy have far more trouble thrown into his hands then he would have liked.

Large child-like eyes watched as the flamed reaper left his presence and headed for their leader, Maria. Of course the spy knew eventually he would have to actually make himself present before her and give forth a report that didn't exactly provide anything useful, a thing he rather dreaded. Humans weren't the only ones to receive punishment, failure even for a soul reaper could result in such a consequence. From the looks of it though it didn't seem that at the moment he had to worry about that.

Calm and almost disinterested eyes watched as the commander and leader of his race conversed, the act of violence being the main topic. Typically the spy would have loved to join in the bloodshed and chaos that was about to ensue, but now was not the time for guilty pleasures. Instead he chose to watch as the signal to attack the village was fired into the air and the answering call of arrows blinding the sky. The attack had begun upon the village and it wasn't long before the ground was soaked crimson and the skies turned black with smoke. Screams of those humans trying to run and avoid the attack filled the air, sending unconscious goosebumps on the short male's skin.

The violence began to make his own violent blood stir in need to participate. To try and refocus he glanced to the side where the female slave had made the offering of food. "It may be best for you to take cover, least you get mixed in with the crowd. I'm sure your master wouldn't be exactly pleased by that" came the quiet child tone. Of course so long as he remained there and the other soul reapers recognized him as a soul reaper instead of a human child there would be no real danger. Of course then again if he were to be attacked he wouldn't hesitate to shed his disguise in defense, though he hated the idea of it.

Suddenly a flash of light caught the male's eye, causing his attention to shift from Cora to the light, surprised it could pierce the dark coloring of smoke. It wasn't exactly clear, but he swore within the light he saw what appeared to be a symbol. Squinting to make it out he realized there was indeed, however it wasn't until the piercing light disappeared that it became clear as to what it was. It was symbol he had grown up learning of, despite the fact it was suppose to no longer exist or have meaning. The light may have faded, but the symbol remained, if the male could figure out the source of it perhaps the report he would have to give later wouldn't be so empty and useless after all.