And that was enough to send all the pieces spiraling together, wasn't it? He could almost see the gears working in Rook's mind. The disaster had been more than a little rough for Ash. "The people who did it are dead," he noted just for posterity. "Doesn't really replace what Ash lost and the responsibility he felt for the other artists who lost their works too. Guy was handing out insurance checks." Ariel huffed a laugh, shaking his head. It sounded ridiculous but it spoke to Ash's sense of duty.
He reached out to lightly bop Rook on the shoulder, "I'll head out. Maybe you should give your mate a call." With that said, he pulled his sunglasses from his shirt and slipped them on, the lupine-eyes instantly hidden. "Good luck. Truly," he started towards the door, ready to head out. After all, the evening was still relatively young and there was always work to do.