Concilium has gotten a lot more lively recently. Perhaps it's due to the influence of the new comers, or his mood is just that better.
Either way, he finds himself drawn to the Circle. A cigarette in his mouth, and for once, a relaxed expression on his face.
Once inside he'll greet the already assembled peerage. "Hello", he says, "hope everything is going well", before slumping in his seat.