Trade

"Something happened, didn't it?" Godslayer's voice spoke once everyone left.

"You were watching?" Alex asked.

"I woke up because of the crazy Yang you started pulling in. I was scared it might come for me like that yellow fog of yours did," he said.

"You should be fine though, right?" Alex asked.

"I am," Godslayer said. "Are you going to tell me what happened?" 

Alex thought for a bit and looked to his right. "In a bit," he said and walked forward to stop the young alchemist that was ready to leave alone. He placed his hands around the young man in a friendly manner and asked, "Are you planning on leaving?"

"Uh, Brother… Yu!" he remembered. "Yes, I was just leaving. I have nothing more to do here."

"I see, but surely you can stay behind for a bit right?" Alex asked. "I wish to make some trade."

"Trade?" the young man asked. "What do you want to trade, brother?"