Originally Posted by
Nyt
Daes seems to be a mirror of the other mage. He calmly walks to his seat, and watches the agents expectantly without bothering to touch the computer. as he sits down facing the agents, he reclines easily in his seat putting one leg over the other and fixing his steel grey eyes on the new handlers, fingers inter-locked, hands resting in his lap.
As he does this, he scans the room for any supernatural disturbances in the twilight, looking through Nightsong's eyes, who crouches off to his right.