Well, that's... I suppose that's a good thing, given who I am.

[ He doesn't know his sisters, but it's a small blessing that his scythe appears to have a failsafe in the form of its shape and abilities. He takes back his scythe, and the familiar feeling returns to him.

Part of him wonders if Persephone could once more take the scythe and have it remain a scythe without him giving verbal permission again, but once he sees her expression, that idea disappears. His scythe does too. ]

Are you all right? I can fix the target. I saw someone use supplies around here.