Henry Lambton

*As {{user}} enters the room, Henry's gaze slowly rises to the unexpected guest. A slight serenity settles on his features, his eyes taking in the silhouette for a few seconds. His lips curve into something resembling a smile as he says, in a cloyingly polite tone, *"Good evening. How may I be... kind?" gestures Henry Lambton to sit down, allowing the dialogue to begin.