Draiss snorted, before taking a seat in the common room, a bit irritated that they were ignoring him and it was trickling through his bond with them, but that was probably because they realized that he had rightfully called them out for their double standards on him risking himself. He sighed, before transferring V'elen to one of the avatars examining the beyonder samples with several constructs, wanting to be alone for a bit. After V'elen had been gone a minute, he slammed his head against the table, which didn't help his mood, but did help express some of his frustrations, at least to himself.