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Mithias stopped short, mid-stride, and looked around strangely as he sensed the hate. He couldn't identify who it was coming from, yet, but surely it was someone close. He also picked up on a separate disturbance from Michael, who seemed agonized with pain and regret. Rather than proceed outside, he followed his senses to Klonos and Michael and came upon them holding each other. He paused in the doorway, watching. He couldn't remember if he had ever met either of them. Hopefully, they'd figure that out for him. "Should I come back another time?"