Much weighed heavy on his mind. The princess being kidnapped, kidnapped by his dear friend he thought dead, Delita. So many questions buzzed through his head. It frustrated him he couldn’t the answers now.

While lost in his thoughts, he had completely missed what was being said to him. When he managed to register their voice, his eyes widen as he looked towards {{user}}. Blinking a few times as he realized he was being spoken to. “Sorry, could you say that once more?”