[ there is something about the shift in his eyes that has her suddenly focusing on his face much more intensely; abruptly, she's looking down at the street below as if her attention were called inexplicably elsewhere as if she'd heard someone calling her name. there's a tightness in her shoulders before Sebastian answers her question... and her attention drifts back to him--

his eyes are no longer changed in color, and Jinx is slowly easing. ]

So, then... [ by simple reasoning and deduction here, the equation is pretty simple. ] You're saying I could be your Master. Technically speaking. If you carry the extra zero, squint really hard, and wonder what a soul is really about, you know?

[ she is speaking a little too fast, her inflection a bit flighty and almost nervous. ]

You do know? I mean, you wouldn't collect a soul if you didn't know what it was for, that would be stupid.