Arrival of intel.

"I would love to hear more about this adventure of yours. Please take a seat." He gestured for Blake to take a seat. "Liquor or coffee?"

"Water will be okay." Blake said.

Professor Mack nodded with a smile as a glass of water appeared. "It's quite odd that someone your age decided to go for a cup of water, but that makes you special."

It would have been odd for any indigene of Infinite realm. Most nobles start drinking wine from quite a young age, and when it came to the commoner kids they had water all their lives, so when an opportunity like this came up they wouldn't reject it.

After the system made sure the glass of water wasn't spiked, Blake emptied it before talking. "It started when the Winchester offered us an escort commission…"