Benjamin smiled as he pulled the chair and sat down. He almost set down his drink but Jakki fidgeted and he waited patiently so the table wouldn't fall out beneath his cup. Once he was sure it was safe, he smiled again. "Lucky family member you have." He said. Wasn't something he really knew much about. He'd never met extended family and really only his mother cared for him. "My name is Benjamin, by the way. I'm pleased to meet you, Jak." Taking a sip, he stared out the window for a moment. "If you wouldn't mind, would you tell me how long the festival goes on here? This is my first time attending it." It looked like it was going to be quite fun. He'd been watching the set-up and there was going to be a lot. There was no way it would be as exciting as the Running of The Bulls, but it might be more akin to a wine festival. "I'm sure you've guess that though." His smile formed into a smirk that came further up the right side of his face than the left and crinkled his laugh lines for a moment. Despite fitting in by physical appearance, little to nothing else about him said Italian.