Sirius's star magic was quite popular with the nobles in Elysium. He supposed he should be grateful that the attention got him out of the servant labor camp on occasion but trying to please everyone was exhausting. It reminded him of when he was a noble with so many high expectations of him. It was almost too much sometimes and he snuck outside as soon as he could get away. His starry eyes flickered brighter as he leaned his head against the wall and tried to focus on just taking some deep breaths to calm down. His rising panic was forgotten when he heard Maomao in trouble.

Since he was working the suppression bands on his wrists were clearly visible as he stood protectively in front of her. Perhaps a servant wasn't the best rescuer but he pushed that doubt aside and carried himself with a practiced confidence well above his current status.

"There seems to be a misunderstanding here good sir. The lady doesn't work here so I ask that you please leave her alone."