Thraxius was rumbling with disgust at Cortez's implications when he caught sight of the approaching stranger.  His eye swiveled to the side and snapped firmly into place, focusing the man with a hard and calculating glare.  There was a faint whirring coming from within his skull, the telltale sign that some implant or another was recording the scene at hand.<br/><br/>[Scrutiny Roll] 32/38 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=24617)