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"If I was picking a fight with you, you'd know. I just didn't know that their rank affected these mind core things is all," Avori responded, seeming offended that Fenrir assumed he was so naive as to not know the basic Vex hierarchy. Following that exchange, Avori maneuvered around the Minotaur he was dismantling so he had his back to Fenrir.

This prompted his Ghost to materialise in an attempt to excuse Avori's rudeness. "Sorry about him. He's like that sometimes. Quite a few people have told him they'd like to punch him in his smug, sarcastic face. Myself included. What's the current count, Avori...? Two-thirty...four?" with that, the Ghost turned to look at Avori, who still had his back turned. He made a meager effort to push his Ghost away, as if lazily swatting a fly.

"Oh, that's right, it's two hundred forty-eight!" Avori's Ghost continued.

Pariah, who happened to be passing by, joined in with a small dig at the Hunter. "What's this about punching Avori in the face?" she asked. "I'd love to."

"Two forty-nine" Avori's Ghost chimed in. At this point, Avori - still kneeling down beside the Minotaur, made a more committed grab at his Ghost, who quickly dematerialised then rematerialised outside of Avori's grasp, chuckling quietly. Though none of the Guardians could see it, Avori smiled to himself, his Ghost having successfully lifted his spirits.