Daymian arrived smiling in a White tux with gold cufflinks and golden accents, the shirt and tie were also white though there was a golden tie clip on the tie. His hair was done up as usual short and out of his face though more proper and less club hopping. His shoes like his tux where white, comfortable and when he entered the foyer he nodded to those he recognized before ascending heavens stairs. It was a funny thought for a Daeva to pass this way but he wasn't all bad or a slave to his desires, yet.
His head rocks slightly to the beat of the music and as he tops the stairs he looks down on those already present, then finds a place that he can be seen but is out of the way especially of the higher ups. As he descends the stairs his body moving to the beat but keeping his poise even as he fought to keep his beast calm and quiet, it takes much coaxing and breathing but finally it calms. Then he gracefully slides to the side near some white backdrops and watches quietly.