You crashed, but you're no wave(part II, rhoden, Doren)

[Rhoden Carbine]

"Oh, nothing, nothing!" Rhoden said, holding his hands up in a gesture of surrender and smiling. He blinked at the new name Neive wanted to assume, "Pretzel." he deadpanned, maintaining a straight face and wide eyes.

"Now how long you're here depends on whoever's in charge." Rhoden shrugged in reply to the question. "Actually last official word I had was that it was likely you'd be permanently assigned to Inferno--at the least in an advisory position under the Inquisitorius." he smiled, "Mind you that's not in any way coming from the people who ultimately make the decisions but I think it's a fair bet all the same."

Rhoden smiled as he leaned back, "In other words," he said, "You'd better get used to working with me." he laughed lightly at that.