Anel blinked slowly at the Master's words, a little taken aback by the lack of reaction to his words. He parted his lips in silence for a brief moment, uncertain how to respond before swiftly recovering, placing both hands on his hips which jutted to the side. "Aww... Master Ryan, you don't need to worry about me; nothing can keep me down." He smiled and winked slightly, his gaze flicking briefly to the guest with a raised eyebrow.<br/><br/>He didn't seem like a client; clients didn't tend to bend the Master of the House over a desk, after all... A personal guest of Ryan's? A thoughtful hum passed between the boy's lips, twirling a finger in his golden hair as he blew a kiss to Damon; never missing the chance to show off. "Would it be terribly rude of me to ask who the guest is...?" He offered lightly, his tone holding his usual cocky nature, but being cautious enough that would let it be clear he had no intention of pushing; he had some sense.<br/><br/>It was then that Ryan moved over to Cameron and spoke in the tone of politeness Anel himself had heard so many times before, and he softly cleared his throat, averting his gaze. It was always best to keep out of these things; to each their own and such.