[Ethan]
"Thank you Arina, for fetching our young guest here," An older man said, leaning back in his high backed executive chair. He was wearing a light grey suit that seemed very expensive to Ethan, though, granted, he knew nothing about suits. His hair was jet black, as were his eyes, and he gave off an intense aura. Ethan thought he was old when he first saw him, which is strange because he couldn't be over 40.
"My pleasure, Mr. Deus," she said, and, looking over at Ethan, gave him a quick wink. Ethan blushed. He was already sitting on a large loveseat that faced Mr. Deus' desk.
