The Master smiled. It was finally the point where he could prove himself. He tore off a piece of bread that was on the table next to the empty plates he had handled.

"If I wanted to know what you're doing about Praetoris, I'd just watch from afar. Besides, he's not a concern for now," he boasted, chewing quietly between his words. It took a lot to reserve his primal instincts, but he was handling it more easily with food in his belly.

"Actually, I meant for the night."