The first spearhead was deflected by Yzeira's external barrier, while the second was outright [b]stopped[/b] in midair. He followed Jenso with his eyes carefully. [color=ed1c24]"It's fine,"[/color] He started, quietly putting the golden book in his left hand away, [color=ed1c24]"I already know where [b]Luke[/b] is."[/color] He turned away from Jenso and returned to where his desk once was, looking over the wreckage in disappointment. [color=ed1c24]"I'm surprised he survived that explosion, honestly. I expected his body to be evaporated along with everyone else on that idiotic machine of yours. It's even more surprising that he's willing to climb the tower on his own, despite his injuries."[/color] He bent down and picked up a few shards of the desk, looking them over carefully. With a sigh, he dropped the burnt wood and began walking towards another desk nearby, one that looked far less ornate, and made of cheap wood. [color=ed1c24]"I don't care if you're afraid of me, Jenso. By all rationale [i]you should be,[/i] but it makes no difference to me."[/color] He grabbed the edge of the desk and began to pull it towards the center of the library, slowly but surely. [color=ed1c24]"[i]Hmph-[/i]"[/color] The desk didn't move quickly. [color=ed1c24]"I've decided to offer him a nice little shortcut to my study. Your father, that is."[/color]