[Gerard nods, setting aside the sandwich briefly to sip the tea instead. It's nice. The taste reminds him of one of the few good parts of home.]
He's what's called an Avatar - what he's attached to has many names. The Eye, It Knows You, the Beholding...
[The Eye. You know, like how Gerard has all those eye tattoos all over him.]
The point is, he's very close to it. He's not the only one, but Jon's more of a danger to himself. I'm not saying to fight him on sight or anything, but - don't sign anything from him, not even a fucking receipt, okay? He's clever, and he's an asshole, and if you thought my knowing things was inconvenient...
You know those old stories, about how you're not supposed to say the devil's name because it gets his attention? Well. [Gerard shrugs.] Sorry. Might have just put you on his radar.
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He's what's called an Avatar - what he's attached to has many names. The Eye, It Knows You, the Beholding...
[The Eye. You know, like how Gerard has all those eye tattoos all over him.]
The point is, he's very close to it. He's not the only one, but Jon's more of a danger to himself. I'm not saying to fight him on sight or anything, but - don't sign anything from him, not even a fucking receipt, okay? He's clever, and he's an asshole, and if you thought my knowing things was inconvenient...
You know those old stories, about how you're not supposed to say the devil's name because it gets his attention? Well. [Gerard shrugs.] Sorry. Might have just put you on his radar.