Taking up the offered hand and smiling, the old man shook it in a firm, relaxed manner. The way things had gone might not have been to his best interest but it didn't seem like he was about to say a word edgewise about it still.<br/><br/>"As you wish, I had hoped we'd reach agreement today but I did realize that it might take longer for you to make up your mind, especially once a few people began talking." Mr. Disney cast a look at the others at his side of the table briefly, then standing up and nodding, heading out. Symbolic owner or not, he seemed more polite about it than the others, the lawyers casting a very chilly glare at both Reon and her mother before leaving.<br/><br/>Once it was just Reon and her mother in the room there was a short moment of silence before she spoke up. "So, the Myriad wants you? They seem to be a bit of a talent agency then, which may well mean that you will have to share some of your profits with them, but they might also provide you with support. I can offer you support already without it too, but a company behind you is different from just a mother and her resources, as much as I hate to admit it."