His shoulders started to broaden as he stood up and his body stance was almost as sharp as the lining of a suit. "Mr Benito, the pleasure is mine and I extend the same gratitude to you." His hand clasped around his, seemingly quite cold for his skin, but it was possibly dismissed. "Oh they're not my soldiers, they're the military's. We're people of action, not presentation. My men are the ones doing what they're here to do. Such as Special Agent Grober, he'll be your contact to myself, just ask him about anything or to request my presence at any time. I barely sleep anyway." Nodding towards the black-clad dressed man that escorted him to Direktor Enfield, he stood as firmly as any other soldier would at his commanding officer despite their clashing presentional differences. Enfield shook Benito's hand quite reassuringly and only motioned it up and down twice before letting go. His slight yet noticeable smile seemed to be quite tension relieving."Sorry about my current dress, I've incredibly busy that I've only managed to take off the lab coat. And you're absolutely right- Proceedings will take place for the diplomatic discussion tomorrow afternoon once everyone has arrived. We've made arrangements that you'll be sleeping in the vacant officers quarters and any food or services will be available to you. I'll also made sure that Cardamine inhalers are provided in said quarters."
He took a glance behind him, a few individuals seemed to be present with the Maltese delegate. "Oh as notice Mr Benito, for security reasons we can not allow any further personnel within the conference room, including my own or the military's. But we will make arrangements for them to be housed within general sleeping quarters." He knew what they really were and he was good at dismissing it. He'd done enough in his young life to know it wasn't the worst Humanity could offer. "But please, make yourself comfortable, this isn't Baden-Baden, but it is the safest we can offer for your protection." He palmed out his hand towards the quarters hall. "Can you kindly show Mr Benito the way to his room?" The agent only gave a single nod, and sharply turned his attention towards the delegate. "Right away sir. Mr Benito, if you'd kindly follow me..."
