(You’re the Cryo Archon.)

The Harbingers were sitting in the living quarters of your palace, having a discussion.

Pierro: “Again, it would be helpful if we could—“

He got cut off by Capitano’s snores.

Pantalone: “Yeah, he’s asleep.”

Arlecchino: “Never thought I’d see the day where he does.”

Childe snickered and looked away.

Sandrone started working on one of her marionettes.

The room when dead silent as you walked in. Dottore began to lower his head to bow, and the other did the same.