Kurloz stared up at that vicious smile, absently thinking in the back of his mind that he should be terrified of this man, and on some level he was, but for all the wrong reasons. That face itself didn't scare him - it was what he was being invited to do, to take the dark knotted rabbit hole deep into the part of himself that he'd been shying away from for the past year.

Conflicted, he nodded mutely, expression devoid of emotion as he slowly lifted his hand to flap-out in the sign for farewell, mouthing out 'good day' automatically.