Bruce watched his swords fade out of existence, Yzeira's meta energy finally manifesting the pressure he'd felt when the leader of the Order had entered the chamber. Weapons gone, he reached his senses into Jenso's bag for the earth he'd smuggled into the tower, though he did nothing with it beyond familiarize himself with the material again.

His hands now empty, Bruce wondered with some humor how Yzeira's own thought process worked. Did he think Bruce and Alvios being Jenso's handlers? The man couldn't be dissuaded from hitting anything he deemed deserving punishment. It would take all of the guild members the length of time Jenso's journey had spanned to bring him back to a remotely neutral opinion on the issue. 

Regardless, Bruce played off of Alvios.

[color=0072bc]"We'll find you once we've consulted with one another."[/color]

[color=0072bc][i]'And after we've taken your tower apart!'[/i][/color] Sakki sang.