[centre][h1][u][b][color=6ecff6]Yuri Tynko[/color][/b][/u][/h1][/centre] Yuri hadn't looked up originally, still sipping from his mug. Grant was fully engaged in the conversation as Lilith began to speak of some introductions. At this point, Yuri didn't want to get involved in the whole [i]'Making friends'[/i] part. What good comes out of it? He would nod to himself as he pretended that he was fully concentrated, though not too distant from the actual reality he was in right now. He didn't want to get involved and become nervous...or worse...Well if there was worse that is. Though he couldn't hide the fact he was clearly trying to do so. Grant noticed it at least, placing both of his hands on the side of his head and slowly turning it up to Lilith and her new companion. [color=a36209]"This girl is Annelle Herz."[/color] [color=0054a6]"It's Annella Hertz."[/color] Yuri was now facing up-towards them as his eyes opened up slightly. He looked slightly less depressed as he normally looked and in more of a friendly mood. It was as if his entire grumble had been lifted from his tall body as Lilith plonked her down in front of him. He moved his Tea back slightly and sat up straight, awkwardly. He didn't realise that him extending how tall he was sitting was actually intimidating her. Of course, Yuri was going to end up not being as threatening as he looked. He placed his mug down on a small plate, just big enough to keep the expensive container in position. Although before he could actually get a single word out of his mouth, Grant spoke up. [color=00a651]"Well hellooooo there Annella...As Lilith here might've already explained several hundred times, I am Grant Trinity...And this iiiiiiiiis..."[/color] He flashed a look at Yuri and Lilith, waiting for him to make himself acquainted with the new Trainee. Instead, they saw him looking down at the small book again. The front cover was brown, leathery. An embedded title laid across the top of it...[b][i]Borto Oslo: Bogatstvo Moskvy[/i][/b]...The language wasn't of any known translation, and looked like completely Gibberish. Grant sighed. [color=00a651]"Mate...guest...put the book down..."[/color] Yuri shook his head as he looked up in a slightly bold, yet nervous manner. [color=6ecff6]"Oh...erm...Hi...Yuri Tynko..."[/color] He stuttered slightly, looking back down at the book. He didn't really want to say anymore... [color=a36209]"WHERE'S THE FOOD GRANT?! SHOW ME TO THE FOOD!"[/color] Grant nearly jumped from his seat, not expecting something some common from Lilith. He let out a low sigh as he got up again, this time showing his full height. The fact he was the tallest made things seem really tiny, or he just appeared as a scary mother fucker. Lilith copied his action, leaping to her feet once again, though having only sat down for a minute, and the two departed...leaving Yuri and their new [i]'Friend'[/i] left.