K’sang made his way to the Counselor’s office at a less than brisk pace, it wasn’t that he abstained the idea of expression. It simply still seemed alien to him, the concept of exposing one’s self weaknesses in an effort to conquer ones self was practiced in meditation and through hard work, often at the end of a Bat’leth. His mind seemed to wander with thoughts of Qo’noS and his time in the first city long before he arrived at the door. K’sang paused as his thoughts were grounded, “Wo’ batlhvaD, For the Honor of Starfleet.” he thought. Pressing the chime, K’sang awaited entrance.