He actually cheated a tad bit, to ensure he was actually preforming the duties of the best man, and did so flawlessly. He graciously accepted the thanks, while sizing up the crowd, his smile genuine until he spotted the old man in the back. It was impossibly obvious to him that he was being sized up, even as he sized up the not-mortal, before quietly excusing himself, and began making his way through the crowd, a touch of power to make people not react to him even as they got out of his way. The old man was sitting on one of the back pews, and Draiss nodded politely before sitting down beside him, leaning against his staff, and watching the couple for a moment, before finally speaking. "So... Now what?"