Orion grew bored of teleporting around the castle. Sure, he saw a naked woman with, in his perspective, breasts as large as a mountain, but nothing he observed was all that interesting. Even teleporting was beginning to become a drag.
In an attempt to amuse himself and get out some of his pent-up energy from being locked up in one small room for ages, he decided to fly around. Up and down, through the halls, making circles around the palace.
"This blows," he muttered.
He was about to go back to Corina when he saw a blonde man who looked similar to the girl with his forehead against a wall next to the kitchen. "Oh, a target," he giggled.
Orion flew behind the blonde and listened for a few moments.
"Alexander is going to murder me," he mumbled. "And what was the while deal with him biting himself? I think I hallucinated fangs."
