By the time that Sam came back into the office, everything was put back into place. Not a single thing was out of place, and it didn't look like anything momentous happened.
That was, if you didn't notice the giant hulking dragon pouting on the couch, or the rather stunned-looking knight who was sitting on the couch next to them. They looked like they had been drained of a valuable resource, and in a way, they had.
Cass had taken what he'd needed from them, and now he was glowing as Cass and Edgar worked away. Sam said nothing as he entered, nor did Byron.
Byron did, however, pat Lucian on the back. He made it out as if he understood what Lucian was going through, which told Cass that he wasn't the only one in the room that needed some kind of regular feeding.
