Vladimir flashed a brief smile as David took his seat, finding that McKinley made a rather nice ornament.
"You can start with the basics I suppose, why you, like every other man or woman that comes in here without even the slightest bit of mental independence is considered capable enough to be part of our fighter corps. The common sense required to survive on the field is a lot more demanding than simple taking a seat." Vladimir's tone didn't leave a hint of annoyance or anything else that would otherwise indicate he was yet displeased.