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The man slightly bows down, and gets up, heading away from them and leaving them alone in the room for a moment of confusion, as nothing happened.
Just enough time passed for them to be slightly distracted, be it a blink of an eye or losing themselves in thought or discussion amongs themselves, and suddenly they find themselves somewhere else. There were no signs of any kind of teleportation, by any means they know of, nor any means they can really presume.
But nevertheless, they were still sitting down on the edge of a large wooden table of expert craftsmanship, and on the other end, there was the anthropomorphic wolf sitting down upon a slightly larger, though not by much, chair with arm rests.
He overseves Gil then Dasha smiling, and starts to talk.
"I do see you were safeguarding yourselves over some kind of conflict. But do not worry, for violence is not how things are solved at my Embassy. I am simply here to converse, as we are all beings of extraneous power, we must come to agreements as to not interfere with eachother, or even come to agreement on certain matters. Furthermore, there are certain express situations that will have to dealt with soon, and I fear that your services may be required."
He then stops talking, leaving leeway for Gil and Dasha, as he grabs a teacup of fine china, and sips on it looking at them.