Tempus made his way to the room he had directed Maxim to. His paces were quick, granted, but his mind was trying to hold him back. Stopping in front of the door, he rubbed his fingers anxiously at his sides and moved his weight from foot to foot, wondering if maybe now was a good time to back out.
'What mess have you got yourself into this time? This was a very silly idea... Seeker is going to scold me! Oh this is just silly... Still... I've probably faced worse than this... Jagerkin. It should be all right. Still, I hadn't planned on regenerating for a long time...'
Pushing all those thoughts aside, he cleared his throat and pushed the door open. "Hello?"