You had entered the room.

You saw Blue hauling, what looked like a body, with Inks help. Shattered Dream was watching, either amused or unimpressed.

You had walked in, making a appearance. They all turned to look at you, and Ink and Blue had dropped the body they had. Shattered dream spoke, his voice was low, and menacing.

Shattered!Dream: Who are you. And what right do you have to waltz in here, being the flith you are..?