"Thought if I let you get too bored, you'd start drawing on the wall or some shit." Daemon's next question had him frowning, but he shrugged; he knew the man didn't actually mean anything by it. "Had some teaching to do. Not a lot you can do in one night, but it's a start." He shrugged again. "Anyway, I was just realizing I should probably see about getting myself a new weapon since my sword's fuckin' vanished. Bitch of a thing. Got any suggestions?"