A cool breeze entered the room as the door took a creaking swing open. A man, a little over average height, dark tossled hair and striking blue eyes stood in the door's frame. His face was edged in a sort of fierce, yet daring manner, and his eyes were filled with a cold facade. Over all, the man seemed strikingly, but handsomely intimidating. He stepped forward, slamming the door behind him, his lips pursed, his eyes wandering the room- as if searching, though there was nothing for him to find at all. His foot steps lingered, but momentarily continued forward to a small stool, in which he placed himself upon, keeping utter silence throughout the entire process across the room. Mysterious as he always was, he peered around. A male, sort of snarky- intriguing. And a woman, rather pleasant and kind- annoying. He cocked a 'brow and simply pulled a cigar from the pocket inside his thin. light coat, setting it alight, and taking a puff. Smoke lingered out his lips slowly and he closed his eyes as he exhaled, relaxation setting into his senses as the cherry flavouring rolled over his tongue.