The room itself was small and very plain, with stone walls and a floor, and lights made to look like oil-burning lamps set into the walls. It wasn't exactly cheery or welcoming, and Felix had fixed this somewhat by laying a carpet in the middle of the room. On the carpet, facing each other, were two wooden chairs, one of which he led Emil to.

"It shouldn't," Felix answered with a soft smile, though he couldn't really be sure.

"Sit right here," he continued, sparing a glance at Cain before taking a seat in the chair opposite.