As Marcus turned around to see Daneel arrive, a smile actually came on his face on seeing the shiny head.
"Blergh! Another egghead! You're popping up like weeds everywhere! Where's that bastard King?"
As the other man in the room said these words, Marcus turned to him and glared again before saying, "This is him."
Daneel, on the other hand, was slightly regretting his decision not to look for a wig.
His eyebrows had been burned off too, but he had prevented that from being seen by coloring that part carefully using paint.
This was a technique he had seen back on Earth, and thankfully, it worked and did not make him seem too odd.
However, this bald head of his had unexpectedly taken a lot of hair as sacrifice, from all those in the stadium who thought this was a new 'trend'.
Putting this aside for now, Daneel smiled warmly and said, "How can I help you?"
They were in a small room with enough space for 5 people, and Marcus and the other man were standing on opposite ends of it.
