If Kravitz knows anything, especially with Taako, it's how to roll with whatever he's putting forward today. A lot of what he does is an enigma that Kravitz knows he doesn't have the brainpower to spend overanalyzing, so for minor things, he's just more likely to let it happen to him. But that doesn't mean he's not curious. It's like a rationing of questions, where he has to pick out the ones he really wants answers to lest he gets lost in a forest of bullshit.

But he nods, seeming to accept that. "She is rather blase about the undead. Which is a bit worrying if her world is really crawling with spirits-- certainly sounds like someone isn't doing their job over there." Is he going to stop being bitter about that? Nah, not yet. "So then she followed you home and now you're an uncle, hm? Quite the progression."

He won't tease him about it, though he is smiling at the thought. "It's good that you're looking after her. This place is bad enough without children running around alone stealing things."