Mithias looked back at the door. He knew Drac was upset. It didn't take looking at him to tell. "I'd like that." He answered, allowing the subject to be diverted. Truth be told, Mithias was glad this all seemed to be a dream, that Drac had been found, and that the entity behind him hadn't actually been his father.. nor taken him up on the option of killing him while his back was turned. He placed his hand on the door handle. "I would also like a strong word with Tsubaki on the other side of this door." He narrowed his eyes and pushed it open.