Masako sighed, having not gotten any response from the person she asked and simply headed for the meeting hall where she was thinking most would be.  At least she wasn't getting the dirty looks she was getting yesterday, even though he clothing style was magically created, she just hoped it wasn't giving off a noticeable aura the Hex would pick up on.  But while she was heading down that way she'd spot Deston hovering outside a door seeming to be listening to what was going on or something.  With faint footfalls she'd walk over and gently touch his shoulder. "Sir Deston, just what are you doing?" She asked him softly  "an dis your brother around?" she asked.