He grins brightly, the familiar shape of his favorite weapon taking hold in his hands before being held out to Niko.
"Alright, now lemme think... How'd that speech go again?"
He has to pause for a moment, standing in thought before snapping the fingers of his free hand.
"In your hand take this Key. So long as you have the makings, Then through this simple act of taking, It's wielder you shall one day be. And you will find me, my friend, No ocean will contain you then. No more borders around, or below, or above, So long as your existence continues on."
His eyes are shut, though the cheeky on grin ruins any true attempt at seeming solemn.
"Heh, that last bit wasn't the same when u first heard it. Pretty sure, ah well."