The office room was neat and clean. Right up Keaton's alley. The madame there- Ms. Archer, Poseidon earlier referred to her as- looked him over, as if trying to find something significant. He was nothing special outside of his mind, so he lightly winced at this.
"Yes, that is my name. And no, I wasn't always so quick-witted as I find myself now. Though, this new transformation is linked to The Pillar that rose recently. Between the time it was erected, my father's arrest, and my allure to the entity itself, I cannot think of any other reason. The Pillar changed me," he said simply. Keaton looked around, taking notice of small, yet pivotal objects. If things went south, he could act in response.