"...what do you want?" After randomly being called over by Jace, her arms folded as she arrived — her eyes glaring at the black-haired man standing before her. "This better not be a waste of my time."
"It's not a time waster, you don't have to worry about that," the young man sighed in turn. "There's a reason as to why I called for you."
"Well? Out with it," Penelope's brows furrowed in impatience.
"...I was just about to get there," Jace shook his head helplessly, soon turning his attention over towards Malory who had been left hanging. "Essentially, I wanted to explain something that involves the two of you. It's related to my kit — or well, a part of it."
"...what are you on about now?" she blinked in reply, frowning at his words.