Magnus casually strolled off of the plane, as if he was the only thing that mattered and was the guest of honor at this little party. He chuckled as he entered the castle, it had been a few hundred years since he had came here, dusty old place hadn't changed a bit. Maybe a new rock had fell off the wall or something...He shrugged. He entered the meeting room and sat down in the chair nearest to him, he grinned at the room of oldbloods. Many older than him, many younger. He could give a damn less either way. The returned his casual and couldn't give a damn about anything demeanor with gazes of hatred and confusion. "What? If /none/ of you are going to say something, do turn away from looking at me. You're spreading your ugly." Magnus chuckled with a grin. One rose to say something, Magnus in turn held up a clawed hand threateningly, they sat down their jaw open to speak, closing it as they returned to their seat. Magnus of course sensed a new arrival to this little party, yet chose to say nothing. He also wondered exactly how long it would take Mithias to recognize him, his voice. Magnus had heard of the Adorsel bloodline in the past, he presumed them dead, guess his presumptions were proven wrong. He watched intently as the younger vampire almost had a heart attack then and there, he chuckled lightly under his breath. "Quite right indeed, Ms. Adorsel. Atleast, myself presumed you dead." Magnus was the first to speak to the woman. He wondered what exactly she would do, he imagined a number of scenarios, many of them ending in many in this room dead.
His thought process was interrupted by a drunken Gabriel entering the scene spouting random insults, he even had the nerve to insult Magnus. Calling him what he could only barely translate into 'Attention Whore'. Magnus chuckled, "Why thank you, I try" He said with a sarcastic half bow from his chair. "But Old Man, if anyone here is the attention whore it is undoubtedly you." He grinned as Gabriel continued to saunter through the room, and couldn't help but laugh as he offered Lady Mo to sit in his lap. More looks of vile disgust at Magnus' outbursts coupled with Gabriels. No one would really dare say or do much with Gabriel in the room, as far as attacking each other went.
He simply shot them a grin as if daring them to do anything, they all in turn glared back at him. He just continued to watch the entire scene play out, thoroughly amused by everything going on. Once Gabriel had stated they should move to more important matters, all amusement got flung out of the window. As if a switch had been flipped Magnus regained a serious composure "Oh, I do indeed. Perhaps this Void fellow crashing my little war game would be a nice topic?" Magnus said, looking around the room. No one answered, he shrugged and sunk back into his seat waiting to see if anyone else had any more bright ideas.