The front door slowly opened, showing the old butler. His left brow rose, showing the first sign of expression. "Good, you have arrived. The doctor will see you all in the dining hall shortly. I have been instructed to inform you and the snake lady that there are bottles of blood in The fridge if you would like." He stepped aside to permit entrance. With the flick of a switch a message chimed out of a speaker on top of the roof. "The Doctor Will see you in the dining room," Echoed out over the property. 

The butler looked, and smelled human, though had a slight smell like a high school chemistry lab. Simon was not in the dining room yet, though there was a prepared meal under a metal lid at each of the 20 seats. Steaks, sloppy Joe's, burgers, hot dogs, chicken, salads, ham, shark steak, shrimp, and a myriad of sides. 

As the Lamia entered, the butler said softly. "I am to inform you that there is blood in the metal box that is cold in the room to the right. I am also to reassure you that I will be gathering your friends while you are meeting with the doctor." That is all he says, as if he didn't know what else to say.