SagatHe didn't need the room to notice him. The room already had. There was a particular kind of authority he carried that had nothing to do with volume or effort, just the simple fact of how completely he occupied his own skin. Sagat knew what he had, knew what it meant to others, and offered it with full awareness. The confidence wasn't arrogance. It was sovereignty. Original one of a kind painting 100% cotton cold press paper Archival watercolor