In the current absence of their as-yet unknown guest, Lito had done as instructed and moved to tend to his regular duties; the general upkeep and maintenance of the home. Iskis was nothing if not one who prided himself on appearance; Lito himself being a statement to this and as such glittering surfaces free of ever spec of dust were an absolute. It was always a joy for the Pet to serve and see the results of his efforts, the slightest smile upon his Master's lips was worth any amount of work, the chance to brush the shimmering hair again; a tantalising treat that he was so rarely given.<br/><br/>His attire made it perhaps a little more difficult to move around as the material was tight in order to highlight his figure, but not once did any sound of complaint pass between his lips as he worked. Once he was satisfied that the house was up to the Onyx's high standards, he ventured into the kitchen in order to prepare a drink for his Master; it wasn't strictly needed, but Lito enjoyed tending to any possible need and pre-empting any order that might soon come upon him. He held the steaming cup carefully in both hands and returned to the main room where Iskis was found to be viewing the news of that day.<br/><br/>"Master... I thought perhaps you would enjoy a drink...?" He bowed lightly and offered the cup that was soon taken, a hand lifting to briefly rest atop his head.<br/><br/>"Good..." It was only one word, but it meant a great deal to Lito, who smiled and nodded his head before the buzzer sounded through the room and he tilted his head, waiting for the command. "Answer it. I will be here... Direct our guest inside."<br/><br/>"Yes, Master." The Pet swiftly moved to the door and carefully slid it open, his gaze lifting to confirm the identity of their visitor and he had to check himself in order to halt a surprised gasp, swiftly looking back to the ground with a small bow. "Ah, M-Master Am... My Master has been... Expecting you... Please, please come in..." His mind raced frantically, trying to summon a reason why not only a Blondie, but Jupiter's right-hand who visit before hastily deciding it wasn't his place and turning to guide Raoul into the main room.<br/><br/>"Master... Your guest..." He murmured softly with a lightly bow. Iskis turned sharply, a slender eyebrow lifting as he rose to his feet with a slight incline of the head.<br/><br/>"To what do I owe this pleasure...? Lito, fetch a drink for our guest..." Immediately, the Pet bowed, his gaze flitting back to Raoul, or rather, the glittering golden hair that he found rather enchanting, before stepping into the kitchen to both prepare the drink and grant the two Elites their privacy.