KID accepted the card happily and slipped it into his pocket. Well, at least he knew this wasn’t likely a trap. This was a suite that didn’t seem like something meant for work, which surprised him on some level. He slipped off his shoes and stretched.
“Oh, really?” He walked over and looked at the drinks. That’s right, those ravens and crows used alcohol as their names. At least there was no need to worry about the circling ravens. Not tonight, anyway.
“I have it mentioned in my membership profile to have drinks already in the room. Scotch, usually, and half a dozen extra tea packets.”
Hakuba closed the door behind him and locked it, more out of habit than anything. Then, turning to come into the room, he let out a sigh of relief, and the cold professionalism left him.
“You, ah, might like the view. The balcony should have enough standing room to see the West side of the city, I believe. I’m not sure why they call it a balcony, exactly; there’s not even enough room for a table, but…"
Deep breath.
"Would you like a drink?”