He simply gave both of them a level stare, no emotion, no haste, just a commander idly waiting for his subordinates to get the hell out of his command center so he could get back to dealing with whatever dozen emergencies had cropped up during the meeting. Once those two had left, he gave the sphinxes a brief look, before shaking his head. "Sit down, please."<br/><br/>His words were polite, but he was exercising ever bit of authority he had learned in the military, no watching them, simply reviewing the PDA for the tiny tidbits of information on sphinxes it had. He continued to read it until they complied, before setting it aside, and looking from one to the other. He waited a moment, deciding how to handle the situation, before deciding to just wing it. "You two are classified as mortal creatures by the information given to me by a Talon of Bahamut. However, you two are far closer to the Fae in the stories of my world than the actual Fae so far, though that MIGHT be because they are trying to figure out where I stand before they start losing interest in me. So, please, information about your kind, so I can decide if 'man eater' is a hyperbole, or an accurate description."