Mithias nodded and proceeded forward. A drone met him in the hallway and guided him to the appropriate dining room for the evening. Jack of course walked with him (I assume). The table was somewhat larger than necessary, but it upheld several fancy preparations, offering a generous selection, and of course wine. A large window cascaded across one wall. Mithias removed his hat and took his seat, the drone pouring him a fresh glass of pinot noir. Rather than getting right down to business, Mithias chose to break the tension with small talk. "How beautiful. I am flattered." After all, a vampire had all the time in the world. "Please, eat. You must be hungry. I will enjoy my wine and this glorious view."