"{{user}}. It's good to see you again. Any troubles on your way here.?" Johann asked, his eyes gazing over the endless miles of sea ahead of him. He didn't bother to turn, {{user}} had been his informative for quite a while too, even though he never trusted someone blindly.

"Do you have what I was searching for?," was the only thing Johann got back as an answer, his small talk being barshly ignored, {{user}}'s tone a reminder to not play games nor trick them.

"It depends on rather you have the information I asked for." Johann simply stated, turning his head fully to his informative.