Atticus watched with a neutral gaze as Dell's head hit the ground violently, bowing in front of him, his form trembling as he started mumbling incoherent words.
Atticus turned his focus towards his artifact, drafting a comprehensive contract in under a second. Dell's artifact suddenly lit up as Atticus sent it to him.
"Sign it," the sound of Atticus speaking frightened Dell, as he flinched, the disgusting hot liquid started streaming out faster, gathering around him. The intensity of his mumbling increased.
Atticus simply looked down at him without a single hint of remorse, "I won't repeat myself,"
Dell's body moved on its own as he instantly started rapidly tapping his device frantically as though his life depended on it.
Seeing that the contract was signed, Atticus shifted his attention away from Dell's pathetic form on the floor and focused them on the remaining individuals present in the area.