|"Bygone days will always burn on in your heart."
"Well, there are a lot of things you can do as an adult. But we're still just cute kids, hehe."
Two people with unassuming, innocent faces. Two people that appear calm and disinterested even whilst carrying out contracts, seemingly living in their own world.
Two people that can be a general, a king, a simple nobody, that decide the costs of their services with the flip of a coin. Two people that are living in the 'roles' of 'those that have long since passed'.
One is the successor of a long line of ninjas, and the other is the who has picked up the unfinished business of Valhalla's king, past the clouds of Yggdrasil.
Because these two already know how things will end, they can calmly gamble away with the chips they call their lives.
Their very existence is the final ace in their sleeve - their last resort.
Be careful, however. If you use yourself as a poker chip, then you must never gamble against the bookmakers themselves, those that hold an infinite sum.
They have a close relationship, two immortal Transients with unending lives. That's simply how it is.