Emet-Selch frowns, eyes narrowing as he just manages to make out Angeal's words. The mention of Elidibus alone is enough to pique his interest, but then again his colleague has always been a likable, sociable sort. That he has already made friends and allies in this new world is hardly surprising.

"Well of course I'm the 'Real McCoy' as it were, and I should thank you not to forget it."

Not that he means to brag or anything of the like, but he does take pride in his work - regardless of how long it has been since he was last able to carry out his purpose in the way the Seat was originally intended.

He returns his attention to Mithrun once more with a curt nod of agreement. It seems their terms are settled, then.

"The soul reveals much about itself, if one knows what to look for and where. But if you lot are already familiar with Elidibus, then it should not be difficult for you to locate me. Our abodes neighbor one another."

He studies the two of them again and shrugs at last.

"A month from now, perhaps three bells into the afternoon. Just make certain that you notify me before showing up on my doorstep. I take my rest very seriously and should prefer to avoid unannounced company. That being said, if it becomes necessary to meet elsewhere, simply alert me to the fact and we'll make adjustments."

So long as the weather holds, a walk around town wouldn't necessarily go amiss, after all.