As Master Luxu stared off at the sky, Kairos did as well, finding the vision to be one she appreciated. This little island full of childlike wonder and the sound of the ocean. Soft sands and a tree with the power to define fate. It was a nice place to inhabit while also having with herself good company. Strangely, though he appeared to be spaced out, Luxu had at least heard what Kairos was saying about Paradox and Creme and thought to reply with one of his own. But the word 'fatecicle' didn't really sound appetizing. Beyond that, he seemed to realize this immediately, but Kairos was already laughing. In fact, she was laughing so hard she almost choked on their shared destiny fruit she'd been eating just as absently as the lad with her. "Ack-kukukukuku~" she chuckled pausing to hold her sides and keep her balance atop the tree where she sat. "Nope, you said it. You said it and you're never living it down. Fatecicle," she laughed hysterically. After a few moments she managed to calm herself but there was still an errant snicker or two to escape her lips. 'Fatecicle.' the thought was enough for Kairos to find it humorous but she was content to be quiet for a few moments longer, until of course, she remembered her earlier curiosity and it pertained to something rather important. "Oi! Right... I forgot I was going to ask, you get an apprentice right, but what do you need them to do? I mean I really wouldn't mind that sort of thing, but you made it sound kinda like a buzz kill before..." Kairos put her curiosity out in the open air because there was no way she could decide one way or another without at least this relatively tiny bit of information.