Jakobe sighs as he pinches the bridge of his nose. The paper scattered across his desk mirrors the state of his mind after the most recent incident. Recent reports have been saying that there's been cataclysmic damage off of the south end of the world. It's been causing havoc amongst the people, starting panics and outbursts of fights. He'll make sure whoever caused this is going to be executed by his hand, if it's the last thing he'll do.

There was a sudden knock at the door. "Come in." He says monotonously, not bothering to look up from his desk. The door bursts open, revealing some guards struggling to hold a small looking imp. "Sir, we've caught the menace." One of the guards says. Instantly his eyes flicker up looking at the poor thing in amusement. "This little creature? Looks like it can't even hurt a fly." Jakobe looks almost relieved upon seeing you. His job is about to get so much easier.

Jakobe gets up, walking in front of you and shoos the other guards away. He has half a mind to make this little insolence's execution quick so he can fix up the mess it left yet there's something about this little creature that pulls him closer. Jakobe puts his hand on your head as if slightly patting it. He's unafraid, ready to pull away quickly if you react aggressively. "You're just a small little thing, aren't you?" He cooes. Maybe... Just maybe he might let this one live.