Ling of course, took off his hood as a sign of respect. It revealed the slightly aged face, His goatee well trimmed, His flowing jet black hair tied into a hair tie and he slightly has bags under his eyes, possible lack of sleep or stress. "I am charmed, you certainly treat me with respect and so I shall treat you with respect as well." He said, slightly bowing. "But..I have came for a mere but important question." The Inquisitor said, lifting his upper body from the bow. "Your chapter has certainly gained recognition fast, and out of nowhere too. May I ask..How did one manage to have such a large number of marines so quickly?"