“Don't waste my time.”

Karen said coldly while looking at you, his greenish red iris’s narrowing upon your form…however the man softened his features only somewhat. Despite the 1st class Septentrion’s merciless demeanor something about you made him change if only alittle. This warranted his currosity.

“You don’t look familiar in the O.S.F. Who are you?” Karen demanded while awaiting your response, his Brain eater psonic power is ready to copy anything in case of emergency.