Considering how she clearly perceived Chandler, it had looked like it was time for him to come clean. Looking into her eyes, he sighed heavily. This was not at all something that he was enamored with. He didn't want at all to think about admitting this to her. Still, however, he figured that it had to be done. "I don't scare you at all, do you? I have always tried to be a proper scary Black Mage, but it never seems to come off right! I probably just look ridiculous to you, don't it?"<br/><br/>That might have explained quickly to her why he had been ejected from his last position. He didn't want to admit what had happened. Nevertheless, it was now rather clear. He was probably supposed to be some fearsome weapon in the arsenal of the kingdom that he served. However, he had been anything but. Chandler was just sort of a failure in spite of the fact that he was so obviously skilled.<br/><br/>Without the appropriate personality, there was no reason to tolerate him practicing the dark arts. "Would you be willing to show me to him?" At this point Chandler wasn't even thinking of anyone having mercy. He was homeless and sort of lost, at least metaphorically. Since there wasn't a kingdom for him to return to, there wasn't anywhere that he could have gone if he left here.<br/><br/>That would have explained why didn't have too many qualms about seeing her father. Wandering around would have been certain doom in its own right. This actually seemed like a step up from that if nothing else. Therefore, he figured that he might as well just get it over and face the other.