Deciding Cameron would be dealt with, today or another one, Ryan turned from him and his drawings, but not before he removed them from the wall, then wandered over to his desk and slid the drawings into a drawer. He'd look at them. When he had time.<br/>Having had his eyes on the drawings while moving, only now he slid into his chair his eyes flicked back up and went to Anel. He hadn't noticed Atticus walk by, nor his responds when he saw Damon.<br/><br/>"This would be doctor Damon Archelaos, Anel," he said, leaning back while his hands bridged before his chin. A brief moment he wondered if Anel had seen just how Damon looked at Ryan, but he didn't turn his attention to the man that resembled him in some ways. Better to not give the whore more hints.<br/>"Asides the doctor being an upstanding member of society, he is also a good friend of mine," he continued, then added, more quietly "More curiosity towards his person might lead me to believe you wish for his patronage, Anel."<br/>A slight, teasing smile crept over his features. Surely Anel wouldn't wish to entertain Damon? Not after what had happened this day.<br/><br/>Calmly his gaze moved to Damon, almost as if he had forgotten about him. Ryan was certain his mask stayed in place, but he still contemplated on how much of a mess the two of them could have been creating in the time the office had turned into some kind of inn or gathering place.<br/><br/>"This is Anel, Damon. Don't be too impressed by his sharp tongue and.. interesting habits. He's quite well behaved... when it matters the most."