John allows himself to be lead through the house, doing nothing to mask his curiosity as he takes in his surroundings. He looks over both shoulders and overhead and makes mental notes of the house. He almost feels as if this was some kind of elaborate hoax to place him out of his element. At the mention of his name John grins in spite of himself. "I've never been one to be so formal, but keep my surname rolling off your tongue like that and I may change my mind, Hannibal."
He tosses his present company an easy grin, one meant to further serve in creating a relaxed atmosphere. Once in the kitchen he inhales deeply, taking in the aroma and warmth of the room. "I'd prefer beer, thank you. Not really cut out for knowing much about wine."
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He tosses his present company an easy grin, one meant to further serve in creating a relaxed atmosphere. Once in the kitchen he inhales deeply, taking in the aroma and warmth of the room. "I'd prefer beer, thank you. Not really cut out for knowing much about wine."