After finishing the bread, Anton did not just leave. He waited for the three females claimed to be of Mah'shai D'borge Clan to finish their business. Surprisingly, these three girls were more efficient, they did not waste a moment in their meal, nor any other activity.
The violent one of them, Seriel glared at him on more than one occasion, besides that they minded their business. While Anton did not bother them as well. He closed off his eyelids and decided to work on the seal. Even though it would not break anytime soon, the more he tries the less restriction he would feel later.
Meanwhile, the three females finished their business, decided to move on again. Anton felt that as well, but waited for exactly a count to a hundred to open his eyes. It was not a good idea to stalk after three unknown girls that he only knew for just a few minutes, and moreover, these females did not look the type that would let him be like that.