"Please, next time, give me a bit of a warning before bringing literally four masters here, will you?" Solomon let out a long, deep sigh, rubbing the bridge of his nose to try and calm down his stress-headache. The demon looked at him with a slight laugh.
"Sorry about that, I just figured you'd like to meet them since they're likely to stay in the area for a while. They're probably going to cause a couple of issues here and there, but I'll be trying what I can to stop anything major from happening."
"...I would appreciate that, thanks," the king let out a long sigh, before glancing over at Eiro, "But really, how are you supposed to be taught by them if you can't even... walk? You're even sitting weirdly."
