Straightening his back, Harun swept the gathered Gods and Knights. A mix of pity, reluctance and regret fluctuated in his brown eyes, putting them on tiptoes. "Alas," Harun sighed and turned heels. Knowing how his cons proceeded, Jiyan walked toward him. But as the two faked an exit move, the worried experts rushed after them. "Wait, wait. What do you mean by that?"