Welcome to the Animus - (Accepting)

[Zahzi]

"Must I REPEAT myself!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Do not get me wrong, Reaver. I have killed, and still am capable of doing it. My talents are best spent educating though, hence why I am here."  

[Zahzi]

"Then you have the mark."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I spend most of my time here, behind a desk. Our mark is at the belt, hidden by any desk."  

[Zahzi]

"I win~"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .Pardon?"  

[Zahzi]

"You heard me old man!" Reaver said before walking out of the building.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

". . .How did he win?" The Rafiq asked, looking at Haytham and Samir, who only shrugged.  

[Zahzi]

By now, Reaver was back outside, whistling...  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Reaver! Wait!" A voice called out behind him as footsteps ran towards him.

"Where the Hell are you going?"  

[Zahzi]

"To find and Kill Templars. WHAT ELSE!?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You're doing a lousy job of protecting me." Haytham said, crossing her arms.  

[Zahzi]

"Well seeing as you don't WANT me to do so, I figured I'd do something PRODUCTIVE."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I didn't want you to come along, yet you did anyway."

"Admit it. You're merely using me like some sort of toy to get what you want."  

[Zahzi]

"...Why would I use toys..?"