He gave his mate a flat look, before gently swatting her with his free hand on the back of her head. "Very tempted to run out and find them now. I miss them, and the three of you are egotistical enough to make a war over a disagreement over which wine should go with dinner."<br/><br/>He rolled his eyes, before shaking his head, though now he was just amused. "Whatever, I will have the constructs start looking for them. They will enjoy the challenge."<br/><br/>He sighed, before holding the door open that led out of the private, back areas. "Ready for the adoring paparazzi and rabid fans?"