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Interacting with: Lancer, Amina [@Phase Transit][/center]

James didn't respond to his partner immediately, instead waiting for the rest of the people in the room to interact further. The insulting outburst from Togami attracted his attention in the form of a withering glare before his eyes narrowed towards the french [i]boy[/i], a child barely half way into his teens, and the aristocratic teen as they continued their verbal spar but remained silent. He couldn't help but concede Togami's point about revealing themselves being a mistake, but he still took note of the blatant proverbial gauntlet tossed at Albert. His eyes followed the french magus as he departed, his hands subconsciously brushing against the handles of his guns as Albert crossed the threshold of the hall. A small, instinctual voice in his head told him there was something [i]wrong[/i] with that boy. He closed his eyes and tapped into the mental connection with his servant to warn him of the young master's departure. 

[color=dimgray][i]"Lancer? One of the masters, Prelati, is leaving the church. Look for the kid and see which Servant leaves with him. We'll talk about your findings later."[/i][/color]

He opened his eyes again and looked back at Amina, her face still close to his.

[color=dimgray]"I don't like it either, but as it stands we're too out-numbered. At least two of the masters here have their head on straight, the woman with glasses [i](Brynhilda)[/i] and the brown haired man in his early twenties [i](Leon)[/i]. The black-haired one [i](Jonathan)[/i] is also an option, but he seems a little too naive. Prelati seems a little too unhinged and Togami is going to be nigh-impossible to work with, so both of them are out of the question. The rest of the masters are unknowns, but considering they didn't show up to the meeting we can only assume they're not interested in teaming up."[/color]