-- Ah. Truly, Glacius is something that has Ascended, Nux thinks. Such a kind ice-creature, something Above The Stars more worthy of devotion than the typical Imperator or even the Immortan, that lying filth. Nux's face is a wild little canvas that shifts accordingly; once he's forgiven he's grinning with wide relief, listening to that strange and majestic voice and watching the mist that seeps from him-- once it washes over his body Nux looks incredibly surprised. Cold. Obviously cold, but so cold and so concentrated. A breath of night wind. Just another thing to be amazed by.

"Uh," Nux begins, trying to twist the conversation away from his failure even if it was accepted, "-- Where to now? Will you go beyond the sky?" Thought they were already in the sky, really, but maybe Glacius can go even higher.