Cassius was still bummed about the fact that he had no upper shirt, if only his clothing was half as durable as he was. Cassius was slightly nervous but he was ready, he waited outside of the strange room that Zayne entered but that didn't stop him from feeling a sense of dread. He didn't like it at all and he couldn't just sit there while she potentially risked her life. He entered the strange room, preparing himself for anything that could happen.