It irked Adrian immensely that some of the older Renegades could get along okay referring to Rodolphus by his first name. Not because he was jealous of their privilege but rather because he thought it was insulting to the other wizard's power. If he were in charge, there would be none of that.
Then again he wasn't certain how he felt about Mafalda anyway. He was certainly jealous of her power. But she was hot, no doubt, and the way she looked at Rodolphus seemed more than a little suggestive.
Finding himself suddenly hot under his collar, Adrian coughed to clear his throat and busied himself with pouring another glass of wine. He looked at Mafalda. "Can I get you a glass?"