The fact that the blade is doing something it's supposed to be doing is more than enough for Braig, and he can't keep from grinning slightly as he nods at the comment. He doesn't have anything to actually say, but if he can weather the light this well he'll have absolutely nothing to fear from the darkness. It's an old friend, by now, and he can handle a little more of the same as far as he's concerned.

For now, however, he simply waits, and watches.