Mayt sighed. "Sick of listening to people keep talking, so I went and bought tickets ahead of time." He offered one to Maddox, letting it fall to the floor should he not take it. "And I know I'm not needed, doesn't mean I'm not going. Besides, no one will forgive their newest S-class wizard for not going on something as important as this." He watched Maddox, annoyance in his eyes. He waved off the cigarette, afterwards returning his hand to his sword. "And that little voice in my head is telling me I'm fucked right now regardless of what I do, so there's no damn point to not just going along with this bullshit. Besides, I wanna make sure a certain few people stay alive." Mayt crossed his arms and stared at Maddox. "Anything else you want? I'm just going to wait here until the twenty million speeches everyone's going to give are over."