He had finally reached the point of space only feet in front of his host. He looked him over and took a deep breath in, as though "Praetoris" had a scent that contained all the answers he was looking for. With a look of disgust and contempt, The Master looked to the disguised man and walked around to stand immediately beside him and look straight ahead as though he were just joining in the bird-watching.

He waited patiently for his new friend to make the first move.