"What are you doing here?" "Nothing. I'm here for no particular reason." "You lack sense, Agorath." "Perhaps I may lack sense, but maybe you are the one whom lacks understanding. Tell me, James, what do you think is more important? Making sense, or being able to understand?" "You're a fool. & that's King to the likes of you." "Pity. Here I was, following the belief we were friends. I suppose I was misinformed." "Were. That is merely but past tense. You are now simply a subject to me." "More pity. My life certainly feels of worth." Agorath retorted with dry sarcasm, & began making his exit from the King's Court. "...& one thing before you go." King James said in an eerie, brooding tone. "Hm?" Agorath stopped in his tracks. "Be mindful of your surroundings. The people of today have grown a distaste for magic." King James warned, while beckoning the door. Agorath nodded, leaving the court.