The table was occupied by two tall intimidating men, one a few inches taller than the other. The raven haired man dressed in a leather jacket, faded golden yellow Nirvana t-shirt, and scuffed grey jeans answered first. His name was Seungho Hwang, Nova's second in command. "First thing. Fix your tone." He pulled a small silver case out of his pocket and flicked it open to reveal toothpicks that looked like they were made of ivory.<br/><br/>Seungho pulled one out and put it between his back teeth, a quick glimpse of long canines wasn't purposely given nor was it avoided. "Secondly, what's it to you?" He said biting back his annoyance. the werewolf's coffee brown eyes glared out from under thick brows. Nova had already brought him up to speed but even so Seungho wanted Jared's nose out of their business and quickly.<br/><br/>"It's alright. Let's not be hasty." The taller brunette with curly hair dressed in a forest green button down, black vest, and black slacks finally spoke. He graciously waved to the chair beside him. Mistress wanted his compliance so that's what she would get. However if this Hunter trash so much as breathed wrong...His hazel eyes sized Jared up, judging how and where he'd attack if a fight were to ensue. "Take a load off brother, I can tell you a lot about Nova because that's me."<br/><br/>Gustav "Nova" Müller grinned and waved over a waiter. "Let's get a round of drinks. Beck's for me, Marker's Mark straight for Seungho, and whatever this guy wants. Order something. I insist!" Minutes later their drinks arrived and Nova wasted no time in starting on his beer. "So you found me. How can I help you?"