You find yourself amid it all, you, with Graves and his men encircling you. They wait patiently, desperately eagerly, their hands staying respectfully behind their backs before Graves orders otherwise.

He looks at you, seated with his hands resting comfortably in his lap. Graves eyes meet yours, a grin plastered on his lips, and he so easily commands your undivided attention. He notices you smiling and chuckles.

"You're enjoying this a bit too much", he comments.