[ After their first torture (having to deal with Flat) (JOKE), they're interrupted by someone that most wouldn't expect stepping into the room. A handsome man steps in and looks at the people here with a dull gaze. Considering he only observes for a moment, it would be fair to think that this was just someone else, but when he speaks and raises a silver hand to his chin thoughtfully, it's clear. This is Aetós. One person here already knows this face, but for the rest, they might have heard of a former foreman. ]

This will have to do. We'll get started.

[ He looks to his two assistants. ]

Gen, I'm assigning you to D. Flat, to Matt.

[ He looks to D and Matt as he steps forward. ]

You came willingly. So we can avoid restraints until necessary.