Keena watched as a man came and took her bag from Manson. She sighed and looked at Nathan. The man nodded as Manson requested they be let in.<br/><br/>"Of course. Princess," Nathan bowed slightly. Keena's eye twitched.<br/><br/>"Nathan. I swear I will de-man you." She stated as he opened the door. He chuckled lightly. Inside, Aedan was talking to an Asian man who was bald with a few tattoos creeping up his neck.<br/><br/>"Wǎnshàng hǎo zhào xiānshēng." Keena says and bows to the man.<br/><br/>"A. Wǎnshàng hǎo, nǚshì Keena." The man replies. He has brown almost black eyes. He studies both of the new comers. Sedan sighs and looks over at them as well.<br/><br/>"Manson, this is Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao, this is Manson, my...." Keena looked to the side at the man and smiled, "Future partner, hopefully. I wish for you to treat him as you have treated me."<br/><br/>Zhao gave a small smirk, "Of course my dear." He turned to Manson and held put a hand, "Manson."<br/><br/>Aedan lifted an eyebrow at Keena and Manson. He found what she was doing odd. Acting like his son. She was far from it.