Silco stays casual, limbs relaxed, but his octopus goes still and wary, shifts to the colour of the cave wall like it doesn't want to be seen. "Hm? In my last life, yes, I lived in an undercity. Now they tell me I can live wherever I like, so it seems I'll be out under the sky." A glance through the dim cave, measuring the response to that. He knows Vi is here, who else might be?