Frowning gently as Malefic paced into the room, moving with a sluggish, heavy footing, the apparent sound of his heels clunking heavily against the metallic plated-boards beneath him. Uninterest haunting over his figure, as he paused at a nearby table, sitting himself immediately, attention turning towards the two masters just metres off from him,<strong>“Greetings …”</strong>he called out from where he sat, gesturing lightly before assembling his previous posture, eye-lids shut and deep in thought.