"And you would be absolutely right" said an older woman wearing a ponytail hairstyle. It was ponytail was braided and went down to her shoulder blades. She held a desert eagle in her hands aiming it at Thomas. "Come and sit down officer." She said and motioned with the gun for him to come and sit down across from her desk and her. She had her leg up on a desk and the other on the ground. She was wearing a professional suit as well.<br/><br/>"And I'm sure that would appeal to you, but for a musician or a chef, it would be a heart breaker. It would be the loss of a talent,skill or job. It could even be as bad losing one's self." The man stood quiet, but then lifted his right arm out from underneath the cloak showing a metal robotic arm that went all the way to his shoulder. "But in this day and age you can guess anything is possible." It hadn't been shown before when he was playing violin because it had still been covered by the cloak and the darkness helped. "Of course I didn't get such a nice one around here that allowed me to continue playing like I once did, but that's another story we can share over a nice fire. Now and days you guys have these nice orb things around your heads. I'm surprised you didn't invest in one while you were still at the top."