"Oh, good fellow mage James! What a coincidence to see you here while my cat and I are starving," he grinned despite himself. Finally.

He wanted to say that James looked like a normal fellow with a normal name, but considering the crowd Anders ran with, it wouldn't make sense for James to be normal. There were a few things off such as the see-through glass over his eyes and his clothes which were nothing like robes. And this man called himself a mage.

"Disgruntled, frustrated, crying on the inside--we could go on forever. What's a MAC?"