The upper ranks' silence is odd, considering all that has gone on. One wonders if we should be checking their offices as well. [ Wherever they are, anyway.

Kimmuriel is used to waiting for orders, but he usually has something to do while waiting for them, instead of pretty much nothing at all. He's also ill at ease. ]

It is an interesting enough diversion. [ He can admit that much, he supposes. He's not one for excessive recreation, but in this place, there's so many distractions it's hard not to stray once in a while - especially without most of his powers to keep him firmly enclosed in his internal world. He doubts, too, that his usual connections will work any more, even when he does acquire them again. ]

...Not in that specific form. [ He's looking over at the glass...tanks?? full of hot popcorn with a faintly puzzled look on his face. ] The capabilities of corn were not of much interest to me.

[ Kimmuriel's complete seriousness while saying this may make the whole thing even more comical. ]