Magnus tapped his claws across the desk impatiently as Mithias took all the time in the world to answer him, he almost gave up. Who did this younger vampire think he was to waste his time, Gabriel? He was just about to turn off his phone when he answered.

Magnus grinned at the obvious pause in between answering him, every one of his sharp pointed teeth glistening in the light of the room. "Some call me Insane, Others a psycopath, while I am not inclined to disagree, that is not my name." He said with a chuckle. "I suppose there would be no harm in telling you my name, you're speaking to Magnus, you know the one with Shane on the end? The one that orchastrated the little fiasco at Kilo Point? Anywho, enough about me, back to you and the reason I called. You're probably wondering how I even have your number, let's just say everything has a price, and they were all to willing to sell the intel."

Magnus got up from his chair and began slowly pacing the room, "I'll allow you a few moments to let what I just told you sink in before continuing, don't want to give you a heart attack you know?"