The human's eyes lit up as he felt and/or heard the psychic mayhem message played by the forces of chaos. Just as quickly, the sound was muted as klonos and others sent up their protective spells and scrambling messages. Mithias stood up out of his chair and looked to Klonos. he knew he had to DO something, he felt the call... but the exact details were unknown to him. 

Without warning a masked male with a green suit rushed in and grabbed him and Michael. Sensing.. benign intentioned being... unilateral recognition... being not recognized. Mithias couldn't figure out who the Juggernaut was, but he could at least sense his intentions, which were well-meant. He allowed himself to be pulled along with Michael. "What?" He spoke while running with the green suited man. "Do you know me, friend? Where are you taking us?"