[u][h3][color=mediumpurple]Grey Onyx[/color][/h3][/u]

A small smile played across Grey's face for a moment. That was rather good news, especially after the disaster his prior mission had been. Well, mostly. He turned his gaze to... Well, the young man currently doing a handstand for... reasons? He tried to get a read of him, but apart from his odd choice in exercises there wasn't a lot of red flags going up. [color=mediumpurple][b]"A bit bored out of my skull, yes. That said, that's good to hear."[/b][/color] He said with a short bow, noting that Ssarak and Meirin were apparently here as well. 

[color=mediumpurple][b]"Uneventful, I take it? I don't suppose one of you have written a report?"[/b][/color] He sincerely hoped that one of them had. When students returned from missions [i]without[/i] writing a report, he'd have to sit down with them and hear an account of the whole thing, and then write a report himself. It was... frustrating, to say the least. Still, protocol was protocol. And it had made him a bit better at writing. 

He smelled Tyrael before he saw him, a rather... pleasant aroma. He'd recognized it as belonging to something Lady Riovas was working on, which meant that it would be something rather [i]un[/i]pleasant. And as he turned around and was greeted by the terrifying visage of the demonomancy instructor with plant life bursting from his flesh, he was understandably slightly shocked. [color=mediumpurple][b]"Ack, Tyrael... You're... okay, right?"[/b][/color] He said, grimacing. Of course he'd be fine, if one could treat... [i]that[/i] happening to them as a minor inconvenience, they were clearly rather tough. 

[color=mediumpurple][b]"Er, anyway..."[/b][/color] he said, shivering as he regained his composure. He put on the most authoritative voice he could muster, and spoke. [color=mediumpurple][b]"Before we get ahead of ourselves with talk of dinner I'm going to have to ask you to come with me."[/b][/color] He said, gesturing to the potential student. Realizing that he may have sounded a bit too intimidating, he quickly added: [color=mediumpurple][b]"We just need to take care of the paperwork to get you properly registered. Normally you'd meet with Lady Riovas, but she is no doubt indisposed at this moment. I, however, am capable of processing you on my own."[/b][/color] He explained. He held his hand out. [color=mediumpurple][b]"The name's Grey. May I ask yours?"[/b][/color]