[ it's an idea he keeps to mind. still, callisto finds no real merit in letting apprehension eat away with him. in that sense he tended to be fairly easy-going, albeit persistent. persistent especially in letting topics go, which is why he simply pockets d's stories for another time.

sometimes in life, it's all about wearing people down, or so he'd claim. sorry future d. ]

Maybe it's fortunate I know more about war than the love shared between two people. [ a small smile.

but, well, he wouldn't entirely discount the possibility.

there's a pause, before he finally asks: ] Are you always so charitable? [ in a similar set of circumstances, callisto couldn't be so certain he'd share the same information. he isn't sure if he'd perceive the other party as trustworthy enough. it isn't that he's nearly enough of a heartless bastard as he projects, but that ... he's not sure he'd specifically help himself in this situation if he were in the other man's shoes. ]