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As Hank went on, Mithias became keenly aware of his complete and utter lack of empathy. The young father blinked, then blinked again, holding onto Hank's empty glass in awe as Hank went for another. Mithias was stunned. A stoic facial expression hid the turmultuous thoughts beneath the surface as he beheld his altered child. All eyes were on Hank as he spoke cheerfully, expounding on his version of a sucessful plan for world domination.  Mithias meanwhile dwelt in a void of soundlessness that seemed to cause him to vanish from the scene... until the glass shattered in his hand with a sharp crack. 

The mini explosion in his now bleeding hand woke the young sire up. So deep in thought and emtion he had been to unconsciously destroy an elegant glass. His brow furrowed slightly as he realized what he had done, and how much he had revealed by doing it. "Forgive me." Troubled perhaps more than before, Mithias walked away toward a balcony to get outside.