"Mmm, the locals here seem far more helpful than they did at Deerington, even friendly. This welcome was... almost a shock compared to arriving in this world's predecessor, as if they see us as kindred. I wonder if this what an extended family feels like," he muses.
"Give it time, you'll discover it's strengths and how to balance any frailties - Here, what's this?" The release of his Omen doesn't hurt in the least, but having a literal brain weasel emerge from one's head would put anyone, even the most implacable man, out of sorts the first time it happens.
"Call me Cypher. Nice t' finally meet yah, Luz!" the critter says, cheerily.
"You took the name of the sly fellow in the first Matrix movie?" Wesker asks, dryly bemused.
"Why not? Y' always found that bloke funny."
Wesker raises both pale eyebrows and looks to Luz, still bemused by this. "I pray your Omen is less of a joker, but that may be cursing it into existence."
Re: ((no sweat, real life happens!))
"Give it time, you'll discover it's strengths and how to balance any frailties - Here, what's this?" The release of his Omen doesn't hurt in the least, but having a literal brain weasel emerge from one's head would put anyone, even the most implacable man, out of sorts the first time it happens.
"Call me Cypher. Nice t' finally meet yah, Luz!" the critter says, cheerily.
"You took the name of the sly fellow in the first Matrix movie?" Wesker asks, dryly bemused.
"Why not? Y' always found that bloke funny."
Wesker raises both pale eyebrows and looks to Luz, still bemused by this. "I pray your Omen is less of a joker, but that may be cursing it into existence."