He stared at the woman, before looking down at himself. "Ah, right. Dream, wondered why the area seemed a bit... wobbly in my peripheral."<br/><br/>He finished pulling on his shirt, and then grabbed a chair. "Though your little 'reveal' there isn't THAT surprising, was meaning to ask though. The ability to look at something and instantly know what to use and where to strike to kill something, anything, doesn't seem to fit with a champion of a protective god. A champion of a destructive goddess, however, would find that ability exceedingly useful. Almost enough to make me think I should change my job from soldier to assassin."<br/><br/>He twisted it around so the back faced the avatar, Tiamat wasn't stupid enough to get within reach of someone with that ability, even if it was from her. He then sat down in it, and waited, since she HAD brought him here.