As her eyes trail over the symbols, Emmy finds herself fascinated and forced to restrain the urge to reach for her camera. She appreciates the fact that Kimblee is showing her these marks; she doesn't need him getting upset at any inappropriate behaviour.

...despite these thoughts, she can't resist gently trailing a finger along the symbol on his left hand, since it doesn't appear to be injured. The designs are simple yet intricate, the lettering tiny but perfect, the symbols crisp and clean.

One thing is for sure; these circles are works of art.

"....they're beautiful, Mr Kimblee."

She blinks softly, after she says that...beautiful. But they're what powered his alchemy, which was how he murdered all those people...they're his weapons. It's getting to be too much to take in all at once.

"...I take it they don't work here, then."