A slight silence hung in the air for a few moments, one that was quickly turning awkward, causing Nexor to quickly intervene.
"Well, welcome welcome, it's good to have you all here." He spread both his hands in a welcoming gesture as he greeted them back.
"Rouge, it's good to see you're doing well," Magox greeted as he turned to Rogan.
"Piss off, Magox," Rogan still didn't bother to spare them a glance.
"You can't possibly still be mad after all these years; you gotta take losses like a man." A sinister smirk tugged at the edges of Magox's lips as he spoke; Rogan turned to him.
"Loss? You really want t-"
"OK, that's enough." Nexor cut Rogan off, preventing the bickering.
"We're not here to fight ourselves; we are here to fight other people, yeah?" Nexor grabbed the shoulder of Magox.
