Namor realizes mid-stride that he's being approached. He turns, expecting some manner of attack and is annoyed to find the papers shoved in his face. He calls off the guards who are already approaching Jordan and stares the young man down.
"What is the meaning of this?" he asks, taking the papers. His gaze is still locked on Jordan.
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