King Troya: Loris informed me. [Loris nods] A… mixed boy, was it?

Buzz: I found him on my way here, Your Majesty.

King Troya: Please Buzz, Mr. Ilzura will do fine.

Buzz: Right, of course.

King Troya: Very altruistic of you, saving a stranger. You always were one for surprises—like this! In archeology now! Didn’t care for the tech industry anymore?

Buzz: I just felt I needed a change…

King Troya: Of course, of course. And how’s your fiancé?

Buzz: U-Uh, well…

Loris: Ex-fiancé, my King.

King Troya: Oh? Oh! I beg your pardon, Buzz.