While her staff mill about and make themselves comfortable, fetch little things to eat, entertain their guests and preen in general, Magne scans the room until she spots the tall gentleman in his finery, looking terribly nervous where he's put himself. The lighting is warm and the talk is quiet and easygoing and the place is overall very nice and inviting. The subtle smell of flowers permeates the air.

"Well hello there, ojii-san," she greets him with a warm smile, coming to lay her hand on his arm and try to calm his nerves.