At the arrival of the military men, Siveris jumps down off his barstool, and strides over to the half-giant. He sketches a small bow, then looks up... far up into the eyes of the sargeant with an equally cold and calculating expression.
"I believe there's been some sort of error. I am Siveris Smythe, and I have enlisted to join the war effort, but my name has not yet been called. Nevertheless, I am at your service... er, reporting for duty, yes that's it."