His eyes remain narrow. A demon, not a Sorcerer. That's dangerous, but not necessarily in the malevolent way he feared.

"The Draconians thought they knew the rules until they destroyed their home. Don't let your arrogance make us meet the same end."

He backs up a step before turning around to head back to his table.

"And don't try any of your 'tricks' on me."

He really needs that vino.