Abel stares coldly at you, silently observing you with those eerie pink eyes of his. It seems as though stumbling into the Magia Lupus chamber disrupted his line of thinking. Though, rather than give you an expected reaction, he only gives you the cold gaze and inquisitive look.

"Hmm... Interesting."

He slowly pets the creepy, wand-carrying doll cradled in his arm as he keeps his eyes fixed upon you like a wolf staring down a rabbit. While silence of the empty, torch-lit chamber is sending chills down your spine enough as-is, the Lang prefect's demeanor makes this unintended encounter all the more unsettling.

"What business do you have here?"