The waiter, who had been coming to offer his usual greetings, seems a little taken aback by this, and his eyes flick over Iris. "May I ask your name, and if you are expected?" he asked, cautiously. "He is rather busy this evening, you see."<br/><br/>- - - - -<br/><br/>As if summoned by Taylors words, the two guys here a faint, distant roll of thunder. In that direction, the cloud cover looks decidedly unpleasant, and naturally it is heading in this direction, blown on the wind. It seems a storm is on the way.<br/><br/>((If you want to spot anyone or anything suspicious, I'll need a roll from you. It will depend on what you're looking for, and how.))