When that gaze finally moves from the computer and meets his own, he can see he's finally had an impact. Oh yes, a most definate one at that. He smirks at them, slightly, his own amused but sharp.
"So now you begin to understand?" he asks, softly, and then shrugs, not bothering to wait for an answer from the hedgehog. "I do not have those answers. I was brought here without warning and without explaination the same as you. It is the same for everyone here." He chuckles then, softly, and tilts his head, watching the hedgehog intently.
"Why did I show you?" he repeats and then hmms, softly, the sound like silk. "It was what you wanted, was it not? Proof that something out of the ordinary is going on here? What better proof could I have given you?" he says, softly. One ear flicks then, and he knows he's getting exactly what he wants. Patience, Mephiles, patience~
"I believe he is situated on the sixth floor of wing A. Room number 623, if memory serves." he says and then looks curious. "You intend to go speak with him, then?"