Alvios yanked his hand away, looking at the hook shot past him and back at Jeff, incredulous. [color=mediumorchid]"What? What kind of greeting is [i]that?![/i] Was that supposed to be a handshake?! It doesn't take that much effort to walk around a table!"[/color] Alvios leaned back, crossing his arms. [color=mediumorchid]"If you're a 'Master of technology', just [i]tell me.[/i] I don't try to cut off your head to show you I'm a swordsman, do I?"[/color]