Shang Tsung smiled a bit. “Well, you’ve certainly been more social than I would have though. I guess there are some interesting people out there… just not around here. I think I’m in a bit of a desolate location. It doesn’t bother me though, because as we both know, I can be quite irritable. It probably wouldn’t be the best idea for me to be surrounded with too many people at a time. I have a hard enough time not killing the servants around here.”
Shang Tsung went back to his soup again, and added. “You know, I think the man I replaced was quite the odd one. I was searching through his room, and I found the oddest things. There were odd video files on the computer, and disturbing books underneath the bed. I think this was all to compensate for him not having a wife in my opinion… the maids seemed to think it odd that I was having company. I don’t see the point in having power if you have such a mundane life myself.”