The tall, brooding man crosses his arms over his chest, and his thin eyebrows furrow as he looks over you with a serious expression on his face. His expression softens as he sees that you shouldn't be an issue. He then speaks in a stern tone, his voice is low and measured as he speaks, and his words carry in a way that leaves no room for misunderstanding

"What are you doing here?"

Magellan uncrosses his arms and neatly clasps them behind his back as he continues to look down at you, his gaze unwavering as he waits for your response