Ansen the cloak and hat wearing Cianid made his way into the courthouse as the humans stopped and watched him walk by the countless stores and buildings that were on both sides of the streets. He heard his name, he heard a lot of other things such as guardian, wolf guy, mentor, strategist, and on some occasions he heard the word traitor come out from the mouths of the citizens who gossiped about him. The guardian ignored everything though and went up the steps and through the door without no problem due to his current status with the humans. When a guard stopped him he simply explained his identity and was let inside, coming just in time to hear Jason's plea. 

Upon entering, the circle member merely stood by the door while tipping his hat back from the brim. He quickly took in the situation at hand and made his conclusions internally, knowing just merely his presence would spark some sort of unnecessary attention his way. [i]So this is the demon.[/i] He thought, resting his left, non dominant hand casually on the hilt of his blade while observing the judge, jury, and the many spectators in their respective benches. One came to his attention, and that was the pair of elves who struggled to keep seated and quiet. Eventually after Jason's apology, the guardian spoke up, his ears flicking back and forth the first few words that came out of his mouth. "Seems like the order in this court is difficult to maintain. Perhaps a recess or a conclusion is in order before you all start drawing blades on each other?" He spoke from experience, recollecting the trial he had to face within his own race for abandoning his post.