Claridge wanted to befriend Damian, and that's why he went there without warning no one.
'No one can befriend the enchanter! I will!'
That was the thought Claridge had in mind. Considering his value, he did not want his enemies to have Damian as their friend.
But for him, Damian? Claridge was just the scapegoat to save his ass.
Damian came out of the dark corner, startling Claridge.
"Damn, Damian. Why were you there?" Claridge said, placing his hand on his heart.
With a smirk, Damian said, "Just waiting for you. This is a secret conversation between us, so I don't want anyone to know about it. That's why everything is dark in here."
"Right, right. Don't worry; I didn't tell anyone about our meeting."
"Wonderful!"