Perhaps, [ Medraut responded, as he shot a glare towards whoever was using the light-producing box, giving them a sort of "really?" look. He was rewarded with more light in his face for his troubles.

Rubbing the bridge of his nose with his bandaged hand, he just couldn't help but sigh, an aggravated little sigh. ]

I know the person at the "Porter" attempted to give me a brief synopsis but truth be told, I was too...distracted to understand most of it.

[ He's not gonna say 'confused'. His pride is stopping him from admitting he was confused. ]