Alvios gave Jenso a wary glance after his brief talk with Melina. It wasn't just his outlook, as he wasn't nearly as curt with her as he was to him. [color=mediumorchid][i]Suppose I'll find out in a moment...[/i][/color] He felt a familiar twitch in his fingers that wanted him to reach for his blade, but he also didn't necessarily feel like this man had killing intent in him.

     Alvios stepped past him, leading him to the end of the hall, and stepping into the last room, sitting down in a chair next to a small desk, looking curiously at Jenso. [color=mediumorchid]"So, what is so urgent that you need to talk to me privately about?"[/color]