(Now to use a character I surprisingly don't use as much as I should.)Draco stayed against the wall thinking over what Mira had told him.It didn't worry him to much since he didn't have quarrels with anyone,but he would prefer for it to stay that way.He had watched Nero meet with what he guessed was a friend,though if that was a friend he wondered what happened to enemies.He continued following the wasp,seeing as how he had the mystery gem of death.