A moment before, Occhio actually had a hope that he won't be thrown at their pursuer like the sacrifice Calvo had become. Whatever was Ronzio's plan, Occhio trusted it to work. The quiet artificer's designs always gave no more and no less than he promised.
He was dependable that way. Boring, but boring was better than annoying. Occhio knew that Dieter agreed with his opinion.
So when Dieter suddenly stabbed Ronzio with a dagger, Occhio wondered if his leader was going insane. Or maybe Occhio himself was going insane.
Dieter's strange words didn't explain a single thing to him.
"What the hell?!" Occhio shouted from where he was waiting for the rest of his team near the sled. He grasped his head, pulling on his fur hat, but didn't move from his spot. "Milordo! What are you doing?!"
Occhio is a character too :> mb not the best interest-wise, but def not the worst
i already killed the worst