He watched the others head out, Tyra heading to her room, and the uncomfortable reactions of the others reminded him why he had pretended to be a mortal while travelling. He shook his head, and leaned back at his table, trying to relax. He touched each of the avatars, one near the town and keeping an eye on it, one with Aveindha keeping her company, and the other two were wandering around Cerulean's world, one near where her mother was kept, the other investigating the 'evil' auras about the world, seeing what they were. That done, he sighed, and rubbed his eyes, feeling someone approaching him from behind, but he didn't check to see who it was, figuring that they just wanted to talk.