[i]He nods[/i] All I have left of my father is his notes. His body has long since decomposed.... [i]He scowls at the pat on the head, but smiles a bit. He nods again, knowing that you had to go. Something in him wanted you to stay, but he knew better. He had business, besides, he worked better alone. With a small wave, Light raises his hood, and starts to walk off.[/i]