Hadama had no illusions about anyone getting out the door while Dahlia remained standing. Her arrival made escape a difficult undertaking all around no matter where she was in the confined space, but he kept his thoughts to himself, tucked silently behind his green eyes. He heard the shuffle of movement behind him but his gaze remained, calm and steady, on the guests who had arrived uninvited, until Sunjata made his move.
He really was a charming man, and even Hadama's brow lifted in a slight arch as the Flood offered a way out for all involved. His expression smoothed back to stoic neutrality and his attention returned to Dahlia and Maea as the Reaper accepted Sunjata's peace offering and the Diplomat lived up to her title.
With a slow nod to Stormbreak's leader he stepped aside and lifted his hand to rest it lightly on Maea's shoulder. "Perhaps some air," he rumbled quietly, "will help to clear our heads. Will you join me outside for a few minutes?"
He really was a charming man, and even Hadama's brow lifted in a slight arch as the Flood offered a way out for all involved. His expression smoothed back to stoic neutrality and his attention returned to Dahlia and Maea as the Reaper accepted Sunjata's peace offering and the Diplomat lived up to her title.
With a slow nod to Stormbreak's leader he stepped aside and lifted his hand to rest it lightly on Maea's shoulder. "Perhaps some air," he rumbled quietly, "will help to clear our heads. Will you join me outside for a few minutes?"
