Geni had a look of confusion on his face when the other two disappeared and instantly greeted another person, so he sighed before lazily walking to them. When Geni stopped next to John. When he finally saw the third person he immediately noticed the height difference, which compared to him, this so called 'Shortstack' really did grow into his name (not really). With a quiet chuckle he combed his fingers through his bangs and hair before listening to the trio's conversation, which involves a certain poison. "Oh thank the heavens, at least someone is clearing the vile stuff up from the kingdoms!" Geni sighed once they headed into the tavern with the other three, drawing his sword.

Geni looked around before watching the three walk to someone who looked rather shady. He let out a tired sigh the turned his attention to the bar, not ordering a bitter drink but to make small talk with a rather well kept and handsome bartender, obviously he kept his thoughts to himself. As he spoke to the man he occasionally stole glances from the four people, trying to read they're mouths for words. Which failed. "What's over there you like?" Asked the bartender, serving a gruff black haired man with a small glass that was filled with a clear brown liquid, "Oh, nothing but a painting." Geni answered with a small lazy chuckle. "There is no paintings in that side of this place." The man answered with a teasing smile before serving another person the same liquid. After a bit Geni saw the group moving out, which he groaned, said his farewells to the bartender, which Geni found that his name is Adrian, ANYWHO, Geni followed the other's out, but he saw that they were acting rather strange, but he brushed it off.

(OML. I'm so very sorry for the long wait, I've been busy and haven't really been myself! I deeply apologize for my absence.)

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Geni fell behind from the group, yet he hung around close enough to keep them in sight and to hear their conversations. 'They'll turn on you.' That wretched voice sneered deep within Geni's head, but the sound of glass breaking and the sound of three weird adults yelling at each other snapped him out of his random trance. Geni halted not to far from the other three as he watched the two scuffle on the ground. He was rather amused by the teasing and the playful aura that Shortstack and John had, as a result, Geni grew slightly envious but he pushed that fatal emotion gar away. Once the other three began walking the guard huffed before walking next to Izzy. "Am I important in your timeline? I mean, you did say I'm apparently dust in your timeline, but... I'm just.. Curious?" He said slowly, attempting to chose his words carefully, which he did a horrible job at.

Geni recoiled when John spoke, which he thought the other man's words were rather harsh. "Isn't there a nicer or more polite way to say I'm non existent in your history records?" Geni sighed before falling behind the group, but he paused every so often. 'someone's following.' The wretched voice said quietly, barely noticable over the other thoughts running through his head. "Shut it." He hissed at himself as he angrily unsheathed his sword. He straightened her posture before shaking his head to get hus bangs out of his face. Eventually he became surprisingly annoyed and aggravate, which made his stride longer, enabling him to make it back with the ground, face stoic yet distant.