Silence was given in response to their greetings. The thought going through the Prince's head at that moment was: 'You fools. This is not a social call.' Christopher Carrion merely stared at the women with cold eyes and imagined them going insane from their own nightmares. He particularly liked the idea of ripping off the banshee's insane smile from her own face with his own clawed fingers, but neither expression nor movement betrayed his twisted mind.
He would work with Una for this brief time, for this one goal. Then when they finished... well, Carrion had other work to do.
Instead of dignifying the greetings with false pleasantries, Carrion's gray eyes briefly turned toward the latest arrival, Midvalley. His stare towards the jazz player almost dared the man to say anything along the lines of, "It's nice to be here!"
In a smooth voice, Carrion asked Medusa, "Is Walter coming?"