Lucio was not waiting for the professor when he arrived, he'd moved up to the room first in order to set up a few things, such as a bottle of his favorite bourbon, as well as one of his favorite champagnes as he wasn't entirely sure whether Ansel would prefer a more bitter or sweet taste. He'd already been up there for a few hours, getting the lighting in the luxurious room just the way he preferred it, setting up the temperature how he liked it, ordering in a specific set of satin sheets that he enjoyed the texture of more than the standard cotton ones. He did all this among other things, setting up these small intricacies and hand crafting his evening with Ansel. Only once everything was perfect, exactly the way he envisioned it would be, did he move to go downstairs.<br/><br/>He'd opted for a layered<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.stylishwife.com%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2F2015%2F06%2FMens-fashion-Ideas-to-Look-More-Attractive-9.jpg&amp;hash=4f05748a7367bab2612134b27888d80b" href="http://www.stylishwife.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/06/Mens-fashion-Ideas-to-Look-More-Attractive-9.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">suit</a>to wear that evening that was fitted quite perfect to his slim body. His hair was pulled back into a slightly neater, but still characteristically messy bun and it sat atop his head as he had the day before. He moved down in the elevator to the lobby and he began searching for his company for the evening. He'd not specified a time to meet, only given the vague ballpark of the evening, but he had to assume that the Professor had already arrived; he was one who liked to show up relatively early, after all. Lucio strolled through the massive commons area of the hotel, and eventually he made his way to the bar and a smile tugged at his lips as he spotted Ansel, seated alone with a glass held haphazardly in on hand. He took a few minutes to stand there, observing the man quietly and admiring how calm and collected he appeared within such an environment. He hummed thoughtfully to himself, straightening the tie around his neck as he finally stepped forwards and made his way over to the older male.<br/><br/>He took a seat beside him, nodding once to the familiar bartender and being greeted with a fairly pleasant smile. He turned his attention onto the gentleman beside him then, and an inviting smile found its way onto his features. "I must thank you for finding yourself here on time, you wouldn't believe how many people can take the word evening and stretch it into the night. It's shocking, really," he murmured lightheartedly, his eyes dancing lightly as he gazed over at the other.<br/><br/>"I do believe the evening is already beginning to wear into night, though, so I do hope you don't mind bringing your drink upstairs with us," he added softly, glancing at the glass of bourbon the other held within his hand. He didn't wait long for any sort of response before standing from the stool and turning, beginning to move through the dimly lit bar and out into the lobby again. He led the other across the commons and over to the elevator, stepping in and selecting one of the top floors within the establishment, where he'd managed to snag them one of the nicest rooms within the hotel for the evening. He was paying an arm and a leg for the room, of course, but then once upon a time his father had told him to spare no expense when it came to his education. He was a firm believer that this counted towards that sentiment.