There's many that feign enjoyment (OPEN)

His silence and face devoid of telling expression - telling, meaningful expression anyways - felt all too familiar to the Grand Sorceress. Her own expression fell in line, a perfect, doll-like, porcelain mask, flawless in its execution. Only her head tilted ever so slightly as she watched smoke puff from his lips, his words carefully placed. Ah, how she missed such word games. Controlled by Odd has he might be on appearances, his spoken cadence only increased her curiousity. "Well there are very few if any who can so suddenly appear at the Citadel without any sign of travel, especially this time of year." she said, lips pursing in a bare hint of a smirk. "So I'd suppose you a great many things. Peculiar. Powerful. Dangerous. A very good liar. Perhaps all of the above." she said, shrugging her shoulders ever so slightly. She hadn't decided yet, there were a great many possibilities. But if he had hoped to go unnoticed looking as he did, appearing as he did, in Halo, he had made a miscalculation. "Though I am tempted to settle on, with intent." Halo wasn't exactly a tourist destination. People only came if they needed to. Zariah Come join the chorus of the unimpressed