There was a long moment before he entered. One last chance to turn and run away, but he didn't take it. Taking a deep breath, Helios breezed in on the smell of fresh tea, he was quick to take notice of the potions master. "Greetings, sir. Appears there is much to discuss."

Taking a seat before the desk, the young Greek steepled his fingers over his lap, silently hoping that this would go smoothly, and remain civil. Good luck with that...