Eiro's body sunk into the couch, as if his muscles themselves were settling and starting to drop the moment he tried to relax them. Solomon dropped down next to him, while Kassandra, Orion and Shimour sat down on the couch across from them. Meshi seemed to prefer standing, so he stood behind the other masters.
"Again, I'm sorry for the assumption... I just didn't think that even someone like Eiro would just come barging in here," Shimour explained, and Solomon turned his head toward the demon beside him.
"Yes, well... I just got used to it," the king pointed out with a long sigh, turning back to the four people across from him, "So? Who are you four? I assume that Eiro didn't just grab some random people off the road and reveal that he's a demon."
Kassandra scoffed, glaring at Eiro, "For a thing like that, he really does a good job at hiding his identity, huh?"