[Well, at least he had the courtesy to knock at all. As it happens, the Third Seat has prior company...after a sort. There, perched on the edge of his desk is a medium-sized, yet very intimidating bird, unmoving and unblinking with what appears to be a perpetual frown set across its inscrutable face.]
[And behind the desk is Emet-Selch, who appears equally sour, but who looks up nevertheless when Hythlodaeus enters with a sigh of impatience as he gestures one-handed at his other visitor.]
And which one of you is responsible for this...thing?
["Which one". There exist only two likely suspects who could be responsible for letting this concept into his office and one of them is currently who-knows-where.]
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[And behind the desk is Emet-Selch, who appears equally sour, but who looks up nevertheless when Hythlodaeus enters with a sigh of impatience as he gestures one-handed at his other visitor.]
And which one of you is responsible for this...thing?
["Which one". There exist only two likely suspects who could be responsible for letting this concept into his office and one of them is currently who-knows-where.]