When Chrono came out with the question on how everyone could have been brought here, it sunk into Ezio’s head as his mind began to think, questioning on the situation at hand. How did he get here was question that had only drew a blank spot in his head, because he couldn’t remember the last thing he did or the last event that had occurred. Right now the only thing he could conclude is that someone (or something) had to be up to this, but who? Or what? Just realizing afterwards, Chrono brought up that Ezio did not state his name yet, and it made an intent for Ezio to look like a fool not mentioning his name whatsoever.

Letting go of his right wrist after adjusting his blade, he rested both of his hands onto the stone table and turned his attention to Chrono and began his statement with a light chuckle . “You are right signore, [i]le mie scuse[/i] (my apologies). I am [b]Ezio Auditore da Firenze[/b] of Florence, Italy, mentor to the Brotherhood of Assassin’s.”