"Thank you." he says back somewhat amused and then he looks in the direction of the elevators.<br/><br/>"Apparently Father has decided that he is feeling up to joining the party." he nods in the direction of the elevator.<br/><br/>From it steps a man, perhaps in his early 50s, perhaps much older. His full bush of hair is entirely white and cut short. A small well groomed white beard. His skin is very dark, as if spending too much time in the sun, but his doesn't look artificial. In one hand he holds a black cane with a silver bird ornament on it and his eyes look as if he controls the room, and everybodies eyes drift in his direction.<br/><br/>"Now that Father is here, shall we ditch this boring party ?" he asks with a mischievous smile.