When he was warped into the court room, his eyes went around the place taking in information and recording details. So one of them liked tea while the other liked Coffee, perhaps this could be used to his advantage or at least that was what he had hoped. Marco was clad in his scientist outfit like he normally wore but the outfit was white, and had no tools. Tools and magic were of the mortal realm and so he had neither currently at his disposal. On the other hand however the former wielder of both prophetic and psalmic was now on edge. This room had no magic, and to one who was accustom to feeling the magic of others and sensing it that was rather disconcerting to him that the room held no magical energies whatsoever. Even though he had relinquished his prophetic and psalmic magicks, Jake did not like the feel of this room.
"So who are you, and what will happen to us?" asked Marco.