Bazel waved off the comments. "So serious, that's no fun at all" he chuckled, gently adjusting his glasses. "Darkness and light, an eternal dance....but who in the end truly has the right to decide what is so called good or bad? You? Makes me laugh." He flopped onto the couch, crossing his legs. "I'm not here to fight, merely biding time till schooling quits being a pain for one of our writers."