The Savage does beckon him to continue to approach, inviting him to go up the couple stairs and join her.

Cain made no movements, he simply stood where he was, alert, watching, perhaps waiting for a command.

Where Ale stood was a slightly elevated seating area, one she frequently observed Court from.

“Mr.Domínguez, good evening.” She greets with a smile, “I hope you’ve been well.” Stepping off to the side to allow him a place to stand. “I won’t take too much of your time I promise.” An easy smile, “I simply wanted to check with you and see how you were settling in since we last spoke.”