The mountain-man left, and the raccon-girl soon followed. The latter seemed like the quicksilver type, but if Green left, it could mean he didn't perceive the new arrivals as a threat or a nuisance to be kicked out of the joint. He'd never admit it, but it also was kind of relieving to not be constantly assauleted by the cold aura that surrounded the stony giant.
He didn't intend to participate much in the party-organizing going between Lucian and Sera, even if the man's "lovable rogue" attitude and the woman's voice were enticing to witness. That was Spring talk, after all. He certainly lacked the wild imagination needed to make this event truly memorable and besides, it might be seen as rude to barge in on the subject, being of another Season and all that jazz.
But there was still Goldwater, the big question mark in the middle of the room.
"Not a big deal. And I appreciate the honesty."
He sipped his drink for several very, very long seconds.
"But since we are being honest like that, I'll just note that the rest of the people here doesn't seem too overjoyed to see you... some don't recognize you at all. I wonder why." If at all possible, ALexander said that with the intention of the others not hearing. They might take offence.