[No verbal response. No talking. This stranger's so quiet and Nux isn't going to push for it 'cause he knows that's just how some people are - like the bloodbag. But this one isn't a people. It's some guardian of the hall of the slain! Has to show even more respect.
The stare is a kinda-answer Nux decides to gaze at, rusty gears in his little head working much as they can. Squeaky. Protesty.]
no subject
The stare is a kinda-answer Nux decides to gaze at, rusty gears in his little head working much as they can. Squeaky. Protesty.]
... Praise be. To you and the holy V8.
[Must've figured it was a yes.]