Marks exits the room and closes the door behind him. He proceeds downs the stairs in very precise fashion, surveying the scene with his icy blue eyes. Like before, the wolf helmet conceals his face from the world around him. After a moment of looking around, he spots Sigmund sitting at the bar with what looked like a whore.<em>It's a bit early to be picking up women, Sigmund. </em>Marks inwardly huffed as he approached the bar to address Cordelia , ignoring Sigmund and his guest for the moment.<strong>"Morning Madam, I would like to get some breakfast. What do you recommend?"</strong>