Whoosh!
Staring at the gate as Mimir's last words lingered in the surroundings, Odin eventually shifted his attention back towards the trio as he let out a faint sigh.
Taking note of the slightly sour expression on the old man's face, Eve briefly glanced at Azazel before asking the former, "Should we… have Azazel accompany him?"
"There's no need." The old man shook his head, giving the three a wry chuckle. "Though it might not seem like it, Mimir's the best when it comes to stuff like that."
"I just… wasn't expecting us to separate all of a sudden…"
Letting those words briefly linger in the air after that, Odin let out yet another sigh before returning to look at the group with a calm expression.
"So, what are we going to do now?" he asked, his face showing no trace of the emotions he felt just prior.
"Since Mimir is going to introduce Vis to our universe in my stead, I suppose we'll be focusing on refining the quality of Vis to greater heights, then?"
