[ Sebastian gives a nod towards Silco at his answer, though his eyes are on Set. There’s just a little bit of a sly smile, since at the very least now that the partnership between Sebastian and Silco is known, it also means he can defer to his master without question. Silco’s will is his own. Mostly, at least.

Which, as Silco starts to head towards the foreman’s office, Sebastian stands and shakes his head. ]

Flesh, certainly, and something else that I do not recognize.

[ It’s not entirely surprising after long enough in Kenos. It’s still frequent enough that he comes across something completely new or different to what he’s used to. So, even his sharp senses can only go so far as his knowledge. ]

Nor do I know what kind of flesh, I should say. When reduced to ash, it is all the same.

[ He shrugs, since he doesn’t expect they’ll have a problem with that elaboration. They’re both their own brands of Terrible to not really care why that’s something Sebastian is aware of. ]