[ Kwang swallows thickly, his hands clenching and unclenching. ]

So what's your Cardinal?

[ Kwang has a feeling he can tell, but he asks anyway, his voice softer than it was before. And then the guy makes a face at hearing's Xylnan's name, and Kwang's stomach churns hard, making him swallow bile. ]

He and I have - had - history. Bad history.

[ That seems obvious. ]

So you can understand why I'm not exactly welcoming you with open arms.