"As you all can see here." A frantic, almost panicked yet fairly composed voice rang in the room as a single man walked around in a lab coat.
His hair a mess and his pointed ears sticking out like swords. "There is no doubt some other being was around, wielding a power we don't know about which in this time and age is just the power of the Outer Gods and the thing that bruno bastard calls concepts!"
A sigh left Charlotte.
"Where is this thing now? Why can't it just be an error in your machine, Mamon?"
"My! MY MACHINE!?" Mamon rushed over to Charlotte and raised his hands up high as if imitating a bear. With great passion, he moved his hands up and down while yelping out loud. "You think my machine could have anything even close to something like an error? My machines! You must be out of your mind."
"No, evidence here clearly suggests that you are out of your mind."
"What evidence even?"
"Your actions right now?"
