"Still as modest as ever I see." Bastion smiled with joy as he listened to Frost say that he still had much to learn. Such a good attitude from someone so young and talented heralded great prospects, Frost would go far.
Frost gently smiled in response; he wasn't as modest as Bastion claimed. His origin was that of a Demi-god and his partner was a mighty S-rank fenrir, he certainly had nothing to be arrogant about at his current level.
Frost placed his cup of tea down on the coffee table and assumed a serious atmosphere. "I think it's time we talk about the results of my scout work." He and Bastion had chatted amicably for the past 15 minutes or so, allowing the old man and his secretary to enjoy a short break but he was here on business and had many more people to visit.
Bastion sighed before nodding in agreement, gesturing for Frost to give his report.
