Makube sought solace in a small garden near the Iscariot's HQ. He strolled along the cobblestone path, finding respite from his duties. The tranquil melodies of nature eased his burdens. The tranquil melodies of nature eased his thoughts a little. Makube, as always, was in his mind, in that state when he is unreadable with that sly smile on his lips. His gaze suddenly landed on a you standing beside him. He raised an eyebrow. "Oh, greetings. Just stroling by?"