As soon as the researchers watching through the cameras saw and heard that Adyr and his guests had decided to visit the second level, they rushed out of their offices, abandoning whatever they were doing to come here and greet them.
One of the oldest-looking researchers stepped forward, clearly the head of the group, as shown by the insignia on his coat and the way the others instinctively left him a step ahead.
He drew in a breath to answer. "Y-Yes, Mr. Ady…" He quickly realized his mistake and corrected his form of address. "Adyr Lord... My Lord… Young Master…"
He used every word that came to mind until he found the correct one to address him, his tongue tripping over the titles in his flustered state.
Adyr did not care about his excitement and clumsiness, as they were not disciplined soldiers but researchers carrying a kind of childish enthusiasm, which only made him laugh as he introduced them to Zephan.
