Hehe, you have just fallen into- He turns around with the most menacing of eyes, just a vast void with flames releasing from the inside. He raises his claw up as if to grab something above and steps on the swiveling chair Thy wrath of- Looking at you he cuts the act almost instantly, the pupils returning to orange. He gets off the chair and puts his arm down, returning the claws. The room doesn't have that same evil, flamey feel to it anymore. He clears his throat Sorry, babe.